Ch Karakhota SJ Wafflestomper "Sanjoe" 11 June 1991 - 06 Feb 2005

If it should be that I grow weak and pain should keep me from my sleep then you must do what must be done for this, the last battle can't be won You will be sad---I understand. Don't your grief then slay your hand. For this day, more than all the rest your love and friendship stands the test. We' ve had so many happy years, what is to come can hold no tears. You'd not want me to suffer, so when the time comes, please let me go. Take me where my needs they'll tend. Only stay with me firm and speak to me Until my eyes no longer see. I know in time you will see it is a kindness, you do to me. Although my tail it's last has waved from my pain and suffering, I' ve been saved. Don't grieve that it should be you who has to decide this thing to do. We've been so close-we two these years. Don't let your heart hold any tears. (Author unknown)