My Best Friend Is Gone

She was a beautiful yellow lab..her name was Beauty. She was my best friend. Each year we would go out dove hunting. She lived to go out and run the fields and chasing the birds. She was my companion. She lived for 16 years. The day she left....i dug her grave and placed her in her grave. My daughter took a large rock and painted it and then wrote her name on the rock. We all stood there in silence. It seemed for hours though it must have been just a couple of minutes. I miss her.
gerard10 gerard10
36-40, M
Jan 10, 2013