You came to me as a foster dog, already blind. However that blindness did not slow you down very much. I was trying to help you get through the Cushings disease.
I am so sorry I was not home when you died. I hope you went peacefully.
I dreamed last night that you were in a coma and you were not dead. You opened your little green eyes and looked at me.
Darcey, I loved you so and tried to make you feel safe with me.
Wait at the rainbow bridge with Spanky and Taylor and Rascal and the others. They will look after you until I get there.
Wait for me,
| Lavinia |