|Birth: ||May 20, 1999|
|Death: ||Nov. 20, 2005|
To My Mister Bazil Bone
I'LL ALWAYS LOVE & MISS YOU FOREVER
I would have rather had him for a little while than not at all..
We lost our Bazil when he was only 6 years old to liver cancer.Since his death my life has not been the same. I lost my Sunshine. I could go on & on about what a great dog he was.In my eyes he was the best & he always will be.
I now know how it must feel to lose a child.Unbearable grief,pain so deep it touches your very soul.
I had my sweet boy cremated & some day when my heart stops beating I will be cremated & placed in with his ashes.
Anyone who has owned & loved an Aussie knows what it's like to dance with one:This Garth Brook's song says it all.
Looking back on the memory of the dance we shared,beneath the stars above.
For a moment all the world was right. How was I to know you would ever say goodbye.
And now I'm glad I didn't know the way it all would end,the way it all would go
Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain,but I would have had to miss the Dance.
I Love You Best
So this is where we part, My Friend,
and you'll run on, around the bend,
gone from sight, but not from mind,
new pleasures there you'll surely find.
I will go on, I'll find the strength,
life measures quality, not its length.
One long embrace before you leave,
share one last look, before I grieve.
There are others, that much is true,
but they be they, and they aren't you.
And I, fair, impartial, or so I thought,
will remember well all you've taught.
Your place I'll hold, you will be missed,
the fur I stroked, the nose I kissed.
And as you journey to your final rest,
take with you this...I loved you best
by Jim Willis
I asked God for a flower, He gave me a garden.
I asked God for a tree, He gave me a forest.
I asked God for a river, He gave me an ocean.
I asked God for the world, He gave me Bazil.
My heart is lost to you, always and forever.
Sometimes if I am very still, I can feel him
Not with my fingers that used to weave their way
through his fur...but with my heart
Sometimes when I'm quiet, I can see him
Not with my eyes that used to shine
at the sight of his face ~ But in those
special places nestled deep inside
Sometimes when I'm high on the mountain,
I can hear him. Not with my ears that captured the happy
sounds he made.But from echoes in my memory
And sometimes. . .
the lonely times, I feel a terrible kind of sorrow
Not in my mind that cried out in anguish when he left
But from a pain nurtured deep in my soul
that pain can be hard to bear So I climb high on
the mountain, the cool wind in my hair
And remember how it once was, and feel
this fierce kind of joy Knowing that once upon a time for a little while . . .
I had it all. ~ Sometimes, it is enough.
~I LOVE YOU MY SWEET BAZIL BONE~
My Love & Thanks To Mary Wiese For The Beautiful You Touched My Heart Photo Of
Thank You So Much For Leaving A Flower For My Bazil.Believe Me It Means So Much
To Me. God Bless Each & Everyone Of You
Specifically: Bazil's ashes are with me
Created by: SusieღBazil
Record added: Jan 23, 2010
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