Our golden labrador boy Max died yesterday afternoon after a couple of days when it was clear the dear old chap was on his way out. My younger lad and I are off college and work at present so we were able to give him the love and attention he needed. Had it been a normal working week, we might have just discovered him gone when we walked into the house.
We've had him for five years from a local labrador rescue centre, and we estimate that he was twelve years old at least. Impossible to know. My boys have grown through their teens with him pottering around. I'm a 50 year old man, and he's the only dog I've ever had. I'm not ashamed to say the tears are real.
I go on about smoking in my shack. Max was a frequent feature of my cigar rituals. He would follow me down there five or ten minutes after I'd left by the back door.
He never moaned about Havana clouds. I made bloody sure I got him on my side.
Just wanted to connect with a few laugh-sharing BOTL. After all, these windows have been around for almost a year now, and we've talked about pets more than once, as well as just about everything else cigar and non-cigar related over the months!
It feels bad when you lose a close friend. It feels bad in the family right now.
The last snap will be a constant reminder of how much we are/were both into keep-fit.
I'm sorry if this seems mawkish and ridiculous to write about losing a dog. Dogs aren't humans! Even so, we're feeling it very hard here.
I'll either write far too much from this point, or I'll try and back off from the forum for a while and leave you folk in peace.
Were it not for the laddish brotherliness of this forum, I wouldn't be writing a word.
Bryan
We've had him for five years from a local labrador rescue centre, and we estimate that he was twelve years old at least. Impossible to know. My boys have grown through their teens with him pottering around. I'm a 50 year old man, and he's the only dog I've ever had. I'm not ashamed to say the tears are real.
I go on about smoking in my shack. Max was a frequent feature of my cigar rituals. He would follow me down there five or ten minutes after I'd left by the back door.
He never moaned about Havana clouds. I made bloody sure I got him on my side.
Just wanted to connect with a few laugh-sharing BOTL. After all, these windows have been around for almost a year now, and we've talked about pets more than once, as well as just about everything else cigar and non-cigar related over the months!
It feels bad when you lose a close friend. It feels bad in the family right now.
The last snap will be a constant reminder of how much we are/were both into keep-fit.
I'm sorry if this seems mawkish and ridiculous to write about losing a dog. Dogs aren't humans! Even so, we're feeling it very hard here.
I'll either write far too much from this point, or I'll try and back off from the forum for a while and leave you folk in peace.
Were it not for the laddish brotherliness of this forum, I wouldn't be writing a word.
Bryan
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