My Best Friend

My best friend scooter my furry friend died a couple of months ago aged 17.5 yrs. The night before he died my friend bought a 9 week old puppy to see me and asked whether I was interested I of course said no because I still had my boy scooter and I did not think it would be fair. Sadly the next day scooter died of a massive stroke my heart was broken! My friend after a couple of days asked if I would look after the puppy which I agreed to for the day. This little bundle of joy made me so happy and did everything to please me and when the day ended I told my friend I was keeping him firstly because scooter had met him and I think scooter looked at him and thought you will do for my mum because I am now tired. Rupert is his name and he is 5.6 months old and he has filled a large hole and everyday he smothers me with licks and I love him.

My best friend was my pet too. I could go and talk to him whenever I need to get something off my chest. It was part of my daily routine, he was there until the end. And you can never replace a best friend like that, they will always have a special place in your heart no matter what happens. They love and care about you just as much as you love and care about them. It goes back to the golden rule "Treat others as you would want to be treated."