I have always thought of myself as a mans man, been all over the world, seen things others have only read about. Never ever EVER got attached to an animal, never understood those that did. Many years ago a full blooded Cocker Spaniel ran by my office door in Texas on a cold rainy winter day, I went outside and brought her in, she was soaking wet and covered in ticks, and shivering from the cold. I gave her my lunch that she wolfed down, then I laid my coat down for her to curl up in and get warm. And I sent a picture to my wife. She begged could we keep her and I said absolutely not, I told her she could take her to the vet then we were getting rid of her. She came back from the vet, cleaned, washed, with bows in her hair, needless to say we kept her. She made big bad Bill sweet William, she stayed with us and I let myself get attached for the first time ever ! We had her many years until she got blind and started running into things and hurting herself and we put her down. It KILLED ME !!!!!! Said I would never ever EVER go thru that again, a few weeks later my sister called and said she knew someone giving a Lab away and did I want him, we went and saw him and brought him home with us. I guess I should have done my research on Labs, his energy DROVE ME CRAZY ! He NEVER STOPPED !!! Always wanted to play. I seriously thought of getting rid of him, but I told myself I made a life long commitment and we kept him and now he is part of the family. Beau is getting on up in age now and I can’t imagine the day when I will have to make that decision, but it’s coming. I think the older you get the more you understand mortality. As the song says “I wished good dogs never got grey and old, I wished farms never got sold, and I wish Grandpas never died” !