Our dog, our doggie daughter, a constant companion. A hunting master to the end.
After 13 years of love and friendship it was time to say goodbye. Too much pain to go on yet her will was still there. She had all her faculties but bad hips and severe arthritis made mobility impossible. Died in my arms, lives in my heart. Bless you for all you gave. Roger Caras said "Dogs are not our whole life, but they make pur lives whole". Aside from my family, SHE was what was important.