I only met him once, but we connected immediately. Those big, kind dark eyes and that hair so soft and full, Keegan was a sight for sore eyes and a good old soul. He was the kind of guy that would sit and let you talk for a while, just listening. Just watching. Just letting you be you without any judgment at all. A loyal companion was he.
Living until the ripe old age of 14, Keegan the Keeshond lived a good life surrounded by people who cared for him. He is survived by his family in Pennsylvania and Texas who all miss him dearly. Memorials started yesterday shortly after his passing and shall continue indefinitely as each loved one grieves in his or her own private way.
We love and miss you, boy.
Rest in peace, old buddy. Rest in peace.
Friday, October 05, 2007
Farewell to a friend
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3 comments:
So sad! It is very difficult to lose a pet.
It's so hard to lose a pet. I lost one of my dogs this past summer and I still get teary everytime I think of him. He was a great puppy.
Hugs to everyone who loved Keegan
Jessica
I stumbled across you through the CWO blog roll - I could just cry - my dogd mean the world to me. I can't even imagine how you feel. So sorry for you lose.
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