She was a rescue that had been found seriously abused and abandoned, tied to an abandoned warehouse in Idaho with a litter of pups, still a pup herself, and about starved. The rescue people didn't thnk she'd be adoptable, but I took to her right off, as did she to me when I saw her. I had about 7 good years with her. She was about 8 or so when she went.
I gave her steak for breakfast, she really liked that. She just got too sick, she couldnt walk well the past few days, fading fast. She was still happy tho, howling along with my other dog Stewart barking as I came out of the vets office. I held her and talked to her as she went. I just finished burying her in the yard. It's sure hard to let your best freinds go.
Rest in peace girl. No more pain.

