Well . . . Shotsie is gone and is now with grandpa Stacey. We will miss you Poo-poo, so much. When dad told me that Shotsie died we were in Ogden and on our way home, I cried the whole way home. There was something mom said that stuck with me the rest of the night, she said . . . "Maybe the reason why she came down to your house this morning was to say goodbye . . . to see us one last time." I thought about it and I think that she is right. We were worried about her because she was breathing really strange. Here is a little video I took of her about a couple of weeks before. We watched it in the car and it cheered us up to see her barking at the door stopper for absolutely no reason. My mom reminded me of the day that I put her in a box . . . no idea why I did. It is hard for me to let go of her because I've known her all of my life and to see that she is gone is just hard for me. I will miss you Shotsie, I will never forget you, and I will always love you. Please comment if you have anything to say about Shotsie.
Love, Erin!!!
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