Tonight was the night we had to let our beautiful Noah go. I'm crying. Providence, in her care, saw to it that I was home with him all day. Instead of going into DC for 12 hours, I had a training class nearby. I got to the hotel only to find I got the date wrong! No class. But, I thought, Noah is not doing well today. I will go home and spend time with him as I work.

That's what he liked best: just to BE with us. His bed is in my home office. So, as I worked at the computer all day, Noah lay on his bed behind my chair, just as he normally would. I know it gave him comfort that I was there all day.



Noah followed me everywhere, normally. When he was underfoot while I was trying to cook, I'd command, "Out of the kitchen!" and he would mostly obey. When I went out to garden, he would always pick a spot near me and just be there to smell the flowers and herbs and enjoy the breeze and sun with me. I loved that.

He played with us in all kinds of weather.




He greeted me whenever I came home, and waited patiently for me on the porch, a protective sentry and guardian.



He was so handsome. And it was flattering how crazy he was about me!



Noah, you always waited for me. Alone. Vigilant. Ready to love me. Now you've moved on to heaven. Please wait for me there.


Love you, Noah. Good-bye darling friend.

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