Rambo Jimbo, My Precious Boxer Boy

by Kathy
(Oklahoma City OK)

April 27, 2012 at 2pm, I sat beside my beloved friend and told him it was okay to let go and go to sleep. Mama would be alright. I knew it would hurt losing my beloved friend of fourteen years, but I never realized it would feel like someone had ripped my heart from my chest.

He would dance and give me his boxer wiggle when I came home, and he loved me so unconditionally. I am forever lost a tiny bit without my faithful friend.

Rest in peace, Rambo, and give those rabbits in heaven a run for their money. Go Rambo, into a place you deserve, with no pain and nothing but rabbits and dog bones.

I will forever miss you my bo bo.