Yesterday I had to bury my beloved Ginger.
She was half / Collie half Chow and I rescued her at the age of
between one and a half years and two years old almost 11 years
ago from the pound.
She was on her last week and they were going to put her down.
Somehow she knew that I had saved her and she became a very
important part of my life. She was diagnosed with bladder cancer in
January of this year and I had the surgery but the vet
couldn’t get all of it.
She passed away with the help of the vet on 7/ 9/ 2001.
My heart is now broken she was my best friend and I miss her.
She’ll never know exactly how much she meant to my family and I.
I tried everything to get her well again but to no avail.
Ginger fought to be with me and the guilt I feel right now is horrible.
I loved her sooooo very much and a piece of my heart
is gone with her.
I used to complain that I had to walk her every morning
when it was raining or snowing out but I would do anything
to be able to walk her one last time.
The vet felt that the cancer had spread to her bones and she was
in a tremendous amount of pain.
Thank you for having this web site that people can
share their grief.
Jan
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