Sometimes... (Goodbye bogie)

Sometimes a new life takes it's first breath in your hands and sometimes an old soul's final breath happens in your hands. Both moments are sacred, holy, beyond words. 

My heart is sad tonight for the loss of a friend who loved unconditionally, who saw the world through physically blind eyes but trusted and adapted with a gentle spirit. My heart is sad for his human who loved him and had to make a hard decision. My heart is grateful for a kind vet and a God that promises that we never leave his hands even if it hurts. Even if it sucks. Even if it's hard. <3 

Thank you Bogie, Rest in peace, you are loved.