I adopted Cookie in April of 2012 and the shelter guessed her to about 10 years old. The day after I brought her home she got very sick with pancreatitis but pulled thru! She was sooo full of life and we bonded instantly! I loved her so, so, so much. She followed me everywhere and she was so cute with how she cocked her head when I talked to her and when I lifted her up on my bed and covered her up, she acted like a little baby. She loved life and when she got sick this last time, she was in so much pain, but all I had to say was “bye-bye”” and her little head perked right up and she found the strength to get up and walk to the door for that car ride that she loved so much. She was truly the light of my life around this house and it just isn’t the same without her! I miss you so much, Cookie, and wish you were here. You would love the fall leaves and chasing the squirrels. Hugs and kisses to you, sweetie.
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Diane |