In my 55 years, 363 days on this Earth, I have dealt with many sad events, but today I will have to euthanize my best friend - my dog, Herman. This will rank high on the list of sad things in my life. His wounds were just too extensive for his little body to recover. Although I know in my heart that this is the compassionate thing to do for him, it still sucks...

I did get another month with him. I selfishly wanted more. Herman was born in our bedroom, seven years ago next month. His mother Maggie had five puppies, all boys. We planned on finding good homes for all of them, but Herman chose ME. He was the runt of the litter, but the one with the biggest heart.

Our lives are truly enriched by our friends, our children, our loved ones. There is something about the love of a pet that touches the deepest part of our soul. Herman will be sadly missed by all of our family and friends.

If there is a Dog Heaven, he will be able to wag his happy tail again today and lick the face of God.

Goodbye, Buddy...