About a year ago my husband got sick. As my husband’s illness worsened my precious baby started to develop his allergy problems which were worse than ever before, my husband continued to decline and between hospital runs, and vet runs I watched in saddness as both of my loved ones suffered and nothing that I or anyone else could do seemed to help them. I lost my husband on March 10th 2003 and I had to put my “little white dog” to sleep this morning. This little precious dog was like a child to me, he was so loving and sweet. The only solace I can try to get from this is knowing that they are both together again and one day I will be there to join them.
With All My Love
| MacKenzie |
| Deborah Boothe |