On Thursday June 29 we had to put our beloved little Smokey dog to sleep. Our hearts still ache and I can't even write or talk about it much without having to grab the box of kleenex.
Life is sure different around here.
He would have been 15 years old this Sept.
The vet said you hardly hear of diabetic dogs living to that age.
Even so.... we didn't have him near long enough.
Here I go.......
just can't write about it yet.
But I wanted you to know.