My best friend...
On Moday I had to have my dog "Lily" put to sleep. It was one of the hardest things I've had to do in my life. But, it was the humane thing to do. She was suffering, not eating, and losing weight (a nasal tumor, plus arthritis and bad hips). She was in my life for 12 years, my best friend. She was an Australian Shepherd, a white furry bundle of love. Everything I do reminds me of her.
Dogs are such loving and caring companions. She knew it was her time. I'm convinced that she knew, because one night she threw her whole body over my legs as I was laying on the couch. She'd hadn't done that since she was a puppy. It was her way of saying goodbye to me. She didn't eat for 2 days after that night. But, somehow managed to get up Monday and walk down the steps and get in my Moms car and we took her to the vet. It was by the strength of God, I'm sure.
She will be sadly missed by me forever. I loved her so much. I'm going to have her ashes put with mine when I pass away. Her ashes were placed in a pretty wooden box with stained-glass flowers etched on top with her name. Somehow I feel comfort in knowing her earthly remains are with me.
She was my one of a kind, my "Lily Girl"... This is a tribute to her.. Momma loves you forever & ever..
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