My angels Franny and my little Porkchop
My Porkchop was a beautiful 15 year old long-haired dachshund who was the light of my life. He loved me unconditionally. When he got very sick and I knew that he was not going to get better, I made the heart-wrenching decision to have him put down and now I miss him so much and it really hurts.I still see his face in my mind. I still have his sister, a short-haired dachshund and I find myself worrying about her and her care. I don't think I could handle another loss. When does the hurt stop? Will it ever?. My sweet Porkchop died on February 22,2012.I know that he is in Heaven now, but I really do miss him.