More: Our Baxter passed away this past December from cancer. 🐾 How lucky I am to have loved you so. Off to heaven is where I know you’ll go. Where free from your pain and sickness you will be, walking and running, swimming maybe. What a good dog you’ll always be. How lucky I am to have loved you so. Make me a promise so I’ll know. When given your angel wings…please fly back here to see me. Maybe a butterfly, a cardinal or bluebird you’ll be, I’ll will be watching and waiting and anxious to see. How lucky I am to have loved you so. This must be why it’s so hard to let you go. 🐾