When they took you to the animal hospital, I looked into your eyes and I saw that light there that I have seen before in other dogs at other times.
And I guess I did too.
You were crossing over.
I will miss you, my dear friend and companion. You had such a kind and gentle spirit, so sweet and loving to all, more Christ-like than some people I know.
Of course you would see fit to die on Good Friday. (Smile).
Good-bye, precious familiar.