Proud crone and new grandma. I'm 63 and I live in northwest Montana with my amazingly tolerant spouse of 40! years, a dog, a cat, and a chicken (long story, not interesting). And I read.
Friday, November 6, 2015
a moment of silence for Jazz
Jazz, our elderly mutt, passed peacefully in her sleep this afternoon. She was so frail and unsteady on her feet for so long that we are equally relieved and sad. She led a good life and we will miss her.
I'm so sorry, Barb and Doug, Mel and Sam, and Sadie who knew her in a way we humans never could. She was a bona fide member of the family, and such a good, sweet dog. We know she had the best life a dog could ever ask for, and that is a measure of comfort. I'm sad for you all.
Thanks, Laurel. She's been so decrepit the last ten days or so that we knew it was coming, so that part of it's not hard. But the house feels empty today, and Sadie is really at loose ends.
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I'm so sorry, Barb and Doug, Mel and Sam, and Sadie who knew her in a way we humans never could. She was a bona fide member of the family, and such a good, sweet dog. We know she had the best life a dog could ever ask for, and that is a measure of comfort. I'm sad for you all.
Thanks, Laurel. She's been so decrepit the last ten days or so that we knew it was coming, so that part of it's not hard. But the house feels empty today, and Sadie is really at loose ends.
I'm so sorry. It's damn hard. And yeah, a relief, all at the same time.
Sending love.
I'm so sorry. Sending hugs and love, because I know how hard that is.
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