My sweet, gentle and affectionate Razzy fought to the bitter end. He was a young, spry and loving 13 year old. He did not act or look his age. Not until he had a kidney infection in December. After that his health began to deteriorate rapidly. For the last 13 years my days started with and ended in quality walks with my fur-baby. He was the one constant source of joy, comfort and companionship in my life. People will let you down but your fur-baby will always shower you with unconditional love and devotion yet expect little to nothing in return. Only now do I get this. He did not want to leave me any more than i wanted to lose him. The alternative wouldve been months of poking, proding and hoping just to prolong the inevitable I couldnt bear to continue watching his health and life quality deteriorate. So I had to make a tough choice. Razzy had impeccable manners, never yapped or made a mess, he was such a picky eater, he did not like to get caught in the rain and he never gave sloppy kisses – only nose taps on my cheeks and forehead. Razzy reminded me if I ever forgot to turn the stove off or if anything was amiss. Who will walk and shepherd me through my days now? Only now do I appreciate how truly blessed I was to have Razzy in my life. There is a painful void in my heart now that my only true compnion is gone. Dear St. Francis, patron Saints of pets, Please watch over my Angel until we are reunited. Please ensure he is rewarded handsomely for his undying affection, his good exceptionally behavior and for joyfull companionship. I pray one day to cuddle and walk with you again my sweet Razzy. Until then My heart will try to heal and I pray you have lots of and treats and friends to frolic with at the Rainbow Bridge.