Willy, you protected me when I was in my vulnerable young adolescent years. Scared of the dark, I slept in my tent - and there you were like a little guardian angel. You made everything feel okay, and I could finally fall asleep with your shadow by my side. You would have never let anything bad happen to me. You even saved our house from robbers one night.
You may have been of pure champion show blood, but you were a pure champion at heart too. You went to any length to protect my family and me. You also showed me what canine companionship is like. I was gentle to you, and you were gentle to me in return. You accepted me into your home when the vets were concerned that you would become jealous and attack me. You didn't just accept me; you loved me. I loved you too, and still do.
Even when you were sick, you fought to stay with us longer. You never gave up, not even on the last day. Your courage and love of life is inspirational and I can only hope that I can be as strong as you were: unbreakable.
You comforted mum while dad was away at work during the night. Sometimes you were the only thing she had, and you never disappointed. When she cried, you cried too. Your sad howls brought an irresistible smile to her face when she needed it most. You gave her the strength to keep going, no matter how rough things became. I wish you were here now because things have gotten so much worse. You were a best friend, a shoulder to cry on and a protector to rely on.
Thank you Willy for all you've done. I'm sorry I didn't get to know you longer, but the memory of you will last a lifetime.
Love,
Lacey