Ginger by Allie / momma

Ginger was so small. She was adorable and even though she was 3 days old her death hit me like a 2 ton rock.

I honestly didn’t want any pups to die. I loved them all even though I am only 11 I now know how far love gets you and how hard it hits you when it’s all taken away.

Ginger died of a broken neck.When we tried to take her from Lady, Lady gently picked her back up and put her with the rest of the litter. It was so heart breaking. I cried so much because I ‘ve been through enough loss. Ginger if you can hear me we will all meet again
over the Rainbow Bridge.