God gives us love. Something to love
He lends us; but when love is grown
To ripeness, that on which it throve
Falls off, and love is left alone.
Alfred Tennyson
It was with great sadness we had to say good-bye to Oliver. He developed a saddle thrombosis causing paralysis of his legs with congestive heart failure. We always knew he was living on borrowed time. He was born with congenital heart failure and severe allergies. He wasn't quite 2 years old. He loved being the center of attention and we called him Oliver the Frolicker. He is sorely missed.
