A Letter to Timothy & Caitlin

The Last Act


Cruiser, a family member & buddy W378xH241
In Loving Memory

  
A LETTER TO TIMOTHY & CAITLIN
By Cruiser

Dear T&C:

Thank you for letting go of me when I was too ill to carry on. I know how hard it was for you to do. It was, in fact, the most loving thing you could have done for me.

I have reached the Rainbow Bridge. There are beautiful meadows, and lush forests. Babbling brooks and ponds abound.  I am no longer old and feeble, but young and agile. It's funny, though my body has been cured; I retain the memories and wisdom of my years.

I've met a lot of friends here that remember your family and love you as much as your family loved them. Jabber is neat. He can now enjoy eating anything he wants to and has a human on loan to follow around, until he has your mom to shadow. Justin can run all he wants, (So can I!) and has all of the pantries (with flour) he wants to play in, as well as a supply of birthday cakes to steal. Tell your mom that Bonnie can hear again and has her own asparagus patch to raid. Please, also, tell your dad that Darby apologizes for not letting him in the house and the Collies of his youth are now enjoying the sheep in the pasture. Your Aunt Debbie's Collie, Tascha, taught them how to herd.  

Thank you all for such a wonderful life you gave me. From talking to many of my canine brethren here, I know I had it better than most. I enjoyed each and every moment of my time spent with you. Know that I will always be with you in loving spirit. I also know that one day, while playing with my four legged buddies, something will stir inside me. I'll sniff the air, look up and come running, and greet you at the Rainbow Bridge. We will cross the Bridge together.

Lots of ever loving licks,

Cruiser   

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  THE LAST ACT
by my dad, Tony Di Bartolo, in Cruiser's Memory



There's a blood red rim
A band around my heart

I'll remember this sad day
The cold hour we must part

I know of nothing in the world
That could have loved me more

When even towards the end
Your every movement sore

You'd rise ever so slowly
Limping from your place

A chance to lay beside me
Just to share my space

I looked deep into your eyes
A long time to make it last

Both knowing that too soon
The pain and hurt would be past

The long shadow drew neigh
It was the time to let you go

This final act of kindness
For you my love to show



A Letter to Timothy & Caitlin
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