Fill, I had tears when I read this too, especially seeing the pic of Jim with his head down next to Bear.

Breaks my heart.
My dog is Wolfie, a Lab, and it just kills me to see him age.
Sucks that Mans best friend only lives like 13-15 years tops.
Weird recollection, the first time I took him to the vet for his next series of shots when I got him, I carried his tiny self in my arms, and walked past a Van where a couple was bringing their aged Lab to be put to sleep.
They gushed over my pup, and I remember thinking I was lucky he was just a baby with his whole life ahead, but I'd be doing the same thing they were one day.
I pet that dog, and she was a sweetheart, but the body just didn't work anymore.
I'll never forget that, new life, and death right there in front of me at the same time.
I love dogs.
"I don't like country music, but I don't mean to denigrate those who do. And for the people who like country music, denigrate means 'put down' " - Bob Newhart