..Yes, my little girl left me yesterday afternoon. I had gone up north to be with my brother, whose wife died Monday. I rushed home Sunday to be able to get Abby first thing the following Monday morning to spend some time with her. The vet came over yesterday afternoon and oh so very gently helped Abby cross to the Rainbow Bridge. The house is very still and quiet, and my heart is breaking.
She was only 11 - too young, in my opinion.
Well, damn, here come the tears again.
Thank you for your thoughts. Here she was at Christmas.
I just don't know who I'm going to beat every day now...my mind is blank.