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"...and I will
leave you knowing with the last breath I drew, my fate was ever
safest in your hands."
~~~Beth Norman
Harris
IN MEMORY OF LOGAN
At 12:45 on
January 11, 1999,
Logan made his journey to the Bridge. My arms wrapped around him,
I could feel peace fill his body which had become invaded with
pain. I was lucky not to have known about the cancer until the end
so I could treat him normally. The last few days were very tough
as I watched a once strong dog become slow and sick, but the
dignity with which he accepted it is the greatest gift he could
have ever given me.
I have often
said
that if I could have put in a special order to God for my perfect
dog, it would have been Logan. From the beginning he was my
perfect boy…smart, sweet, beautiful, and totally devoted to me.
Our connection was immediate and constant. I felt blessed every
day, never taking for granted the wondrous life placed in my
safekeeping.
There is a
line
in the movie Phenomenon in which, dying, he asks her to love him
for the rest of his life. She replies "No, I will love you for the
rest of mine." And so it is with Logan… he owned my heart
for nearly eleven years and will continue to reside there for the
rest of my life.
I can't help
but think
of the many times that Logan came over to my computer chair for
attention… and I asked him to wait until I did just one more thing
that I felt was important. I was wrong. There was never
anything more important than spending time with him… and only now
that he is gone do I realize that. Please learn from my
mistake… please take "Logan moments" with your pets.
Everything else will still be here when you get back.
In the final
days of Logan's life,
my friends put together a web page for Logan to surprise me and
honor his memory. It was filled with beautiful poems, many
specially written, and personal messages. With donations to
bulldog rescue, they made Logan's life even more meaningful.
On his last night I printed the page and read every word to him so
he would know how many people he had touched. It was a
special gift for a magical dog.
Lynda Lacono
January 11, 1999 |