Bad Behavior, my heartfelt condolences. Have lost about a half dozen dogs in my 40 years and none have been easy. Over the last 10 years or so I've grown especially fond of goofy Great Danes, as they stay playful pups for about 3 years (at least seems like it

) but they bring sadness quickly too as they have a tendency to wear out their large hearts early - lost my last very unexpectedly at age 5, though he had been through parvo and other problems as a pup that likely played a role in his early death.
Seeing all the posts of strong bonds we sportsman share with our dogs reminds me of one of the few poems I truly am able to fully appreciate - should warn in advance it's a tearjerker almost every time I read it though I consistently ignore it's advice and never fail to find me another great friend:
The Power of the Dog
by
Rudyard Kipling
There is sorrow enough in the natural way
From men and women to fill our day;
And when we are certain of sorrow in store,
Why do we always arrange for more?
Brothers and sisters, I bid you beware
Of giving your heart to a dog to tear.
Buy a pup and your money will buy
Love unflinching that cannot lie--
Perfect passion and worship fed
By a kick in the ribs or a pat on the head.
Nevertheless it is hardly fair
To risk your heart to a dog to tear.
When the fourteen years which Nature permits
Are closing in asthma, or tumor, or fits,
And the vet's unspoken prescription runs
To lethal chambers or loaded guns,
Then you will find--it's your own affair--
But ... you've given your heart to a dog to tear.
When the body that lived at your single will,
With its whimper of welcome, is stilled (how still!)
When the spirit that answered your every mood
Is gone--wherever it goes--for good,
You will discover how much you care,
And will give your heart to a dog to tear.
We've sorrow enough in the natural way,
When it comes to burying Christian clay.
Our loves are not given, but only lent,
At compound interest of cent per cent.
Though it is not always the case, I believe,
That the longer we've kept 'em, the more do we grieve:
For, when debts are payable, right or wrong,
A short-term loan is as bad as a long--
So why in--Heaven (before we are there)
Should we give our hearts to a dog to tear?