I don’t even really know what to say….
After an excellent Easter weekend and her 16th birthday, we lost our family dog earlier this week. Everything seemed to be fine, given her age, until all the sudden it was not. I’m glad, and lucky that my sister and I were able to make it home before she passed. There isn’t much else that can be said. This post won’t do her justice, but I’m too upset to write any more. She was an excellent dog, and she bore witness over the years to all our families milestones, good and bad.
May there be plenty of frisbees to chase, snakes to hunt, and cherry trees to graze on over the rainbow bridge.