Cinnamon, whom I call Cinnament, is doing a bit better. This was her second bout of this thing in about 30 days. Her vision is worst and she only recognizes us by scent, I have to lead her with my hand. She does remember where her food is and where the doggie door is. But we are taking her to the vet on Monday, and I fear she will then enter into eternity to be with Ginger. My heart is broken but I dare not cry when she is near because she has always comforted me when I do. She has been a good and faithful puppy. Like all dogs she has love me (us) unconditionally; and along with Ginger, Pepper and Scoobie has been the rare faithfulness in my life. I will miss her more then I ever thought and prayed they all would have outlive me. This pain tells me I have lived too long. Thank you my family and friends who understand this.
Posted on: Sat, 01 Feb 2014 15:39:35 +0000
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