This week we lost our grand dog, Winston. Winston had a ton of personality. We thought he had a few years left but it was not to be. He was not quite 12 years old. His vet figured that he had a brain tumor and fortunately Michelle made the decision not to let him suffer after a few seizures. A very brave decision but a very difficult one as well. We will all miss him. We will see you on the Rainbow Bridge Winnie.
Until next time, happy trails to you...
Sheri
Oh Sheri, so sorry to hear about your little dog, Winston. They are such a part of the family that he will Im sure, be missed terribly.Take care my Friend , Hugs xxxx
ReplyDeleteI guess I need to clarify. He was not our dog but my daughter and her family's dog. Hence our grand dog like grand kids. Ok, hokey but they had him before they had kid!
ReplyDeleteI'm so sorry about your loss. Losing a pet it never easy and the decision is always hard to let them go. I'm sure he's running around wagging his tail in Doggie Heaven! Big Hugs, Jerri
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