Today at 10am we put down our family pet Chester. He was 15 years old and could no longer see, hear, or walk very well. He's legs were finally giving up on him. He would be trying to show you some love and his legs would force him into a sitting position, because they just didn't have any strength anymore. I tried my best to stay calm, but after the second injection I just lost it. Chester was and will always be my best friend. I just hope right now he is in heaven having a good dinner after taking a good long run. I know he will be waiting for me when my time comes.

I can't wait to see you again Chester and spend the rest of my afterlife with you.