Bruno

i loved him so much and in the end i let him down. Yesterday morning he was destroyed for biting and i have cried ever since. Bruno loved me...he would never do what i wanted but he always was a joy to me. Bruno lived just less than two years he was born on the 4th July 1999.

He belonged to other people for his first six months but he was difficult and used to bite. I had him on my own for a year and although he would bite a bit i didn't mind. But at Easter he bit a friend who was looking after him for me. then on sunday he bit my friend so badly he had to go to hospital. The had me have Bruno destroyed. But they had no right and it has destroyed me too.

He was the sweetest dearest friend i ever had he would run to me with a toy in his mouth and sit in my arms if he got frightened, which he used to do. I saw in the New Year alone with Bru, becuase he was so afraid of the fireworks. Now i have lost him, and although i am a celtic witch and beleive my darling can still come to me. I can't have his soft mouth lick my hand ever again.