tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7301586145140787353.post8678887961723820216..comments2023-10-30T06:46:11.502-05:00Comments on noodleroux: Ballad of the geriatric poodle.Becky Brownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08351322716749475996noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7301586145140787353.post-79479452679642859602008-04-12T07:35:00.000-05:002008-04-12T07:35:00.000-05:00Oh, I need a tissue. That is the absolute saddest...Oh, I need a tissue. That is the absolute saddest story with a happy ending (now turned bittersweet). Your heart is clearly HUGE and that dog knew it (smart pooch!). Lucky for him to have met you and be right where he is in the Baby Bjorn.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7301586145140787353.post-9945654441369711072008-04-11T17:28:00.000-05:002008-04-11T17:28:00.000-05:00Beautiful post, dear. He knows you love him. If yo...Beautiful post, dear. He knows you love him. If you want to talk about it, I can tell you the experience my dad had towards the end with his favorite dog, and what he learned from it.Sarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05267136091474689729noreply@blogger.com