But even with all we did, he passed away last night. When Dave went to feed them this morning, Teddy was curled up in the corner, gone.
Moocher is lost. He's lost his buddy. He keeps bawling for him. It just breaks my heart. I don't think I'll ever get used to losing an animal. It's different when they are sent away to be ...well..you know... but when they're in your care and depend on you for their welfare it's different. Unless you're raising animals it's hard to describe.
Tonight we went to see Dave given an award for volunteering. We were so proud of him. It was for his work in the Fire Department.
My hubby! The tall handsome dude in the uniform.
Every year our community gives a banquet to all the volunteers of the area. It's nice to have them recognized.
Well that's it for tonight. Just a short post. Short and Sweet.
Have a Blessed Day.
Lisa
