BJG could not handle the wait and went to nap.

The Gyuto monks are chanting their music for peace and pujas.

Hardy is sharing the dog bed with whiskey.

Whiskey is truly getting the full experience of death by having 24 hours so weak with us all at home with music and other pets. The vet was closed yesterday when he fell.

Though I have virtually no longer any memories of whiskey being young its been so long ago, I pray i always recall him whenever I meet him again, like I sure hope I will.

To me, this dog was simply my Teacher of peace and zen calm.

Patience and love too. How we had to be patient with such a disobedient dog! ha ha ah! I looked like a fool more than once , yelling at him and him not obeying.

He has always been ultra frustrating in how stubbornly disobedient he always was and helped us much practice patience and tolerance and love. He was our most challenging dog according to me. 

Thank you Buddha for this dog filled with Love for everyone. He sure always had a mind of his own and one day, i hope we can understand each other better in the same language. maybe in death only or future lives. amen!