It is amazing how an animal warms your heart, and they become part of the family. Rosie came into our family when she was about 6 months old. She was full of energy, and would chase anything that was running. Anything from remote control cars to laser lights. She jumped out of a moving car when Ron took her for a ride in the car, and because she saw a cat she jumped out took a tumble was a bit scraped up, but recovered. She also was poisoned twice and recovered. We always said that she was like a cat with 9 lives.
This last week she got very ill, and today I took her to the vet. There wasn't any hope so we had to have her put down. Garrett and I sobbed because she had become so much a part of the family. I don't think my heart will heal enough to get another one for a long time.
I think she is in heaven playing with our other dog Poky. She was a great dog! She was a great companion, and we will miss her terribly!
