Belar came to my home two years ago as part of a bonded pair. She
was believed to be around ten years old. I always called her baby
because she was such a sweet gentle lady. When she moved in she
decided that the back of the sofa was the place to be and she made
herself a nest up there. She only left her nest for essentials like
eating, drinking, or going outside. She would simply sit and watch
the world go by. Sometimes she would bark, if she thought something
important was happening. I wish she could have just passed away on
her favorite place, but unfortunately she stopped eating, developed
a fever and had to go to the hospital. September 21st, 2009 she
passed away. The doctor said she had been perkier in the morning,
but suddenly she just quit. I will miss her terribly. The sofa will
never seem right without her on it.
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