My beloved pointer, Morgan passed on February 6, 2012. She developed
mass and it took over. She became bloated and could no longer eat.
The decision to end her suffering was painful. She was nine years old. She was the sweetest,most loving pet ever. I have her brother with me, and he continues to look for her, which breaks my heart.
My pets got me through a difficult year. My beloved uncle passed
December 15 and then my sister who I loved more than life on December 24th. My pets loved me through all of that.
I can see her running and chasing her brother through the field and pointing birds. This is again difficult and I am wondering when the grief will end.