On March 3, 2009 at 5:45am, Pup died of liver failure. I sat up with her all night. I know she couldn't stay, I know she had to go, but her loss has affected me in a way that I just don't understand. The grief I feel is sometimes so great that I can hardly bear it.
My husband gave Pup to me in December of 1996. I wasn't sure what I wanted to name her. I was debating between Holly or Chrissy (short for Christmas), but in the mean time, she was just Pup. And she remained just Pup. She was so smart and had such a personality. I miss her so much. There will never be another "Pup". I miss you, Puppers. I love you, Pup.
On March 3, 2009 at 5:45am, Pup died of liver failure. I sat up with her all night. I know she couldn't stay, I know she had to go, but her loss has affected me in a way that I just don't understand. The grief I feel is sometimes so great that I can hardly bear it.
My husband gave Pup to me in December of 1996. I wasn't sure what I wanted to name her. I was debating between Holly or Chrissy (short for Christmas), but in the mean time, she was just Pup. And she remained just Pup. She was so smart and had such a personality. I miss her so much. There will never be another "Pup". I miss you, Puppers. I love you, Pup.