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Golden
Memories of My
Faithful Friend
Bobby

Gwynmardene Playmate
- Bobby 1997 - 2007
I
couldn't possibly
begin this Tribute
by using any other
picture of Bobby,
this is a fave of
mine
Before I
go any further both
Terry and I must
again extend our
thanks to Sandra and
Carl of The Laurels,
for making Bobby's
passing peaceful,
beautiful and most
of all dignified,
also for the
kindness given so
freely to Terry and
myself, thank you,
words can't say what
we really feel, but
we know you
understand.
Also thank you
Thomas, your words
always mean so much
to us.

Bobby
was a delight from
the very first time
I saw him, it was on
that day I knew in
my soul that we were
to be the closest
companions ever, and
I was proved to be
so very right.
I had no intentions
of having another
dog as the wounds
left by the passing
of Ceazar were still
too raw but I'd
agreed to look at a
litter with a
friend. Bobby
trotted over to me
on paws that were
huge, a fluffy,
cheeky ball of fur
on legs with ears
that were equally
too big. He
looked up at me and
in doing so looked
into my soul, the
bond began to form
then, that very
instant, had I not
given him my heart,
he'd surely have
stolen it anyway.
He gave me a
lifetime of
unconditional love,
he was my companion,
my Guardian, he knew
my innermost
secrets, my
innermost fears, he
also knew my dreams
and my hope, in
short he was
everything to me and
I miss him so very,
very much.

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My
beautiful puppy just
grew and grew,
handsome as a
youngster, with age
he just got better
and better, bold,
fearless,
courageous, always
alert, always aware,
protective to the
end, but he was a
gentle giant.
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We
shared so much
together, we almost
drowned together,
and Bobby saved me
from monoxide
poisoning, we were
both extremely ill,
without Bobby I
simply wouldn't be
here now. We
shared some comical
times too, as a very
young pup he nibbled
into a beanbag
filled with
polystyrene, I'll
never forget the
sight, polystyrene
all over the kitchen
and this white
moving thing that
was of course Bobby,
the static of his
coat had attracted
the polystyrene and
he was covered!
I found poly beads
in that kitchen for
months!
We
shared sunshine,
laughter, and at
times tears and
fears. Whilst
chasing a squirrel
he ran head first
into a tree knocking
himself out cold!
He managed to get
his head stuck in
railings and I ended
up calling the Fire
Brigade to get him
out! Whilst
out training he got
into difficulties in
water due to a very
strong undercurrent,
I went without
hesitation to help
him, we ended up
being pulled out by
3 burly Policemen!
As a youth he leapt
into a pond and
emerged looking like
something from the
black lagoon,
covered by stinking
green algae, he
happily jumped out
and shook himself
over me and also
caught a couple of
passers by with it
too!

The pic
below has always
held a special place
in my heart, now it
tugs at my soul,
Chubbs and Bob
together in life and
now reunited
in death, in the
crossing of Rainbow
Bridge.

Water,
snow and games with
Rosie, she misses
him so very much.


Like any
self respecting GSD
he'd hog as much of
the bed as he could,
and most of the
floor!

Oh
Bobby, time has
ticked on
relentlessly, all to
soon the years have
crept up upon us,
where did they go
and why so fast?
Every fibre in my
body is grieving,
there's tears to
fill an ocean, and
so much love.
If tears could build
a stairway, if love
could build a lane,
we'd rush right into
Heaven to be with
you again. I
know we can never be
parted, the bond
transcends the
earthly years, it's
like Spirit, it
lives on. So
wait for me in the
Rainbow, and
together we'll play
with the stars.
I will always love
you Bobby, we will
always love you, God
Bless Mum and Dad
xxxxx


Bobby
loved being groomed
too, he always did
and this is one of
my last pictures
(taken with my
mobile phone)

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