my dog that now lives with my parents,
and how sick she was, but amazingly recovered.
Well now it's time to say good bye to her.
She's 13,5 years old and now to sick to have a good life,
so my father is taking her in for a shot soon.
First he's coming here though
so I can say good bye to her.
She lived with me and my first dog Zack for many years,
but she got so found of my father
so thinking of the dogs best
I gave her to my parents.
She has been crazy for my father,
followed his steps everywhere,
waiting at the door when he has been out.
This will be a hard day.
This is a picture of her as young.
Edit, now I just said good bye to her.
I thanked her for everything,
and told her she's been a wonderful dog.
Time to cry now.