It has been a few days since Mandy died, and I still cry thinking about her (I imagine this will go on for quite a while.) I will be ok… I miss her, but I know she is in a much better place. Punkin, my cat, has taken this opportunity to assert his #1 position, and doesn’t seem to miss her at all. Life goes on.
I want to thank all of those who sent me emails or called. Mandy was more than just my dog – she was my baby. She was spoiled, there was no doubt about that, but that was exactly as it should be. She was well-loved and she shared so much of her love with me.
With a simple injection into her vein she peacefully drifted off to sleep. I can only hope that when my quality of life diminished and I’m in pain that someone will do the same for me.