This week was a tough one. I lost my little Maltese, Harmony. She was a gift from my parents (who have both passed) 14 years ago. She held out as long as she could but it was time to let her go. I held her for the 30 minutes before the vet came in to help her pass. I cried and cried knowing the one thing that knew me the best was going away and not returning.
Bow season started this week and my husband and stepson went away. Without Harmony the silence was deafening. Several times I thought I should walk her, feed her, or hurry home to see her...then I would realize I was by myself.
oh I am so sorry. My parents lost a cat in the spring and it was heartbreaking for me it was a cat that even though I didn't grow up with was always around when I came over.
ReplyDeleteI'm so sorry for your loss. :(
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