Sorry to hear of your loss [b]USP40C[/b]!
Yes, it is never easy to part with a good and faithful friend.
My 13 year old beagle, Scooter, is still in pretty good shape, considering his age.
When his time comes, as all of our times must come, I have already picked out his final resting place.
I have a farm in the Panhandle that was bought by my great, great granddaddy Hun in 1885.
The foundation of the old homestead that he built is still standing, and next to it is a storm cellar that was built in 1943, by my grandfather and dad.
It will be next to this cellar, which already holds a sacred place in my heart, that Scooter will find his final resting place.
And there he will rest until I am able to come and whistle for him, and he, ever obedient to his master, will joyfully bound to my side, as we walk down the familiar dirt roads in search of excitement and game.
That's how my Heaven will be!
And his, as well.
Eric The(Misty-Eyed)Hun[>]:)]