Last picture of her I took. Not even an hour later she was taking an eternal nap.
Mostly to remind myself how big her presence was in spite of her small size.
I’m glad she’s beyond the reach of any pain or suffering, but I miss her.
It’s been a bit easier this time around. I think most of my heavy grieving happened while she was still here to pet and love on; looking at me with those big eyes and wondering what the hell was wrong with me.
I had read that the average life-expectancy for a dog with Cushing’s is about two years. She got three with me and at least one before me where she was presenting symptoms. Tough little girl she was. She’d probably have lived a normal life-span if not for bad teeth.
Don’t mind me. It’s been two weeks now and I’m just having a moment.
Miss you #Nora Xoxoxo
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You’ll have many moments. 🙁
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