Months later, Reggie became ill and after a workup with his veterinarian, they discovered that he had cancer. Reggie was becoming progressively weak and painful, and the family knew it was time to help him. They gave us a call and I came out to their house to help Reggie cross The Rainbow Bridge...However, we did not stay at their house. His family had decided that it would be best if we went to Reggie’s favorite place, the trail that he had run on with his mom, dad, and Henry numerous times. We packed his favorite toys and blankets, and his family and I drove just a few minutes to the running trail.
This trail was a beautiful place - pink crushed gravel crunched underfoot, surrounded by green grasses and trees, and just a ways up the trail there was a wooden bridge with a stream underneath. This was the place. We laid out his blanket and toys as he sniffed around, gave him his favorite snack (chicken nuggets), and as Reggie became sleepy, one of his family read him a poem as the stream trickled in the background.
Reggie got to go to heaven in his favorite place, with his favorite people, and his favorite things. In the end, they commented on how the special girl with cancer that forever touched them, now lucked out as Reggie was with her. They were glad to know he already had a friend in heaven waiting for him.