well the dreaded time has come…that terribly painful and hateful decision has been made.
the vet is coming at 1.20 today, to help our beloved little girl on her journey, to a place where doggies can romp, run and play with no pain or hindrance.
Lucy is just short of her 16th birthday and has given us years of love and loyalty.
She used to bark when I needed help to let my hubby know, if he was in the garden. She knew when I was down and lifted me up, with a kiss and a look that said,
I know, mum. Youre not feeling too good, but I
m here to look after you. And she did too.
So can I ask,that those of you who understand our loss, say a little prayer at 1.20 for Lucy today/