I asked for a few extra minutes to be with her and was told I could have all the time I needed. I lay there holding her and cried. Her fur always so soft, her eyes always so kind. My sweet girl. She had such a rough start in this life, and we did the best we could.
The Southern Yankee / 6/18/19 - Letting Her Go
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Posted on June 18 2019
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