Fly high, my sweet girl

I knew Gracie wasn’t feeling good. I called the vet around 9pm and he said to bring her first thing in the morning. She laid with me on the couch until 12am and she seemed uncomfortable, so I laid her in her bed and I fell asleep about 1am. I woke abruptly at 3am and knew as soon as I seen her. She looked peaceful and I hope that she knew that I loved her so much. My heart is broken. Fly high, my sweet girl. Thank you for all the wonderful years.

My eventful day…

I scared my mom last night. I choked on some food…

Had some mysterious blood shed… then my breathing changed…it was hard to breath and mom rushed me to the vet…

but I am still here….being spoiled by my mom…

“would you rub my belly please?”

Each day with my Gracie is a blessing. Days like today remind me how blessed I have been to have spent roughly 5,700 days with this sweet girl of mine. I love her more everyday!