At four years old, in the evening of Aug, 20th. Herschal sadly passed away. I know great Danes don't live long, but Herschal you were not around long enough. I wonder when I will stop bursting into tears? I wonder if Eva and Alister get it? I wonder if the ritual I did, did anything but make me feel slightly better for a minute. I can't look at his blue couch, we buried him already, with his toys. I gave him one last hug and kiss, grabbed that big paw. and will never get one of his hershey kisses again. I will miss the way we jammed together Herschal, weather I had the harmonica, you, your squeaky toy, or we both just howled liked dogs. You were the best dog, I want you to drool on me once more please! I love you I love you I love you.