Again this year August I had to make a hard dissision out of love. It was time for my beloved Dhjun to meet his mother at the other side of the Rainbow bridge. Like as his mother the muscles in his hind legs gave in so it became each day harder for Dhjun to get up on his feet. We said goodbye to him and know that he will live on in our memories and in my heart. I will miss him for the rest of my life.