::Tears:: My 120 pounds of velcro, Simba died this morning. It has been heartbreaking watching him decline so quickly, but once he was in pain it was truly unbearable . I miss him already and can't imagine waking up tomorrow morning without his gentle nudge.
What I really came to tell you all is that tomorrow is a big day ... I should know my surgery date by the time I leave the doctors office. It's about time, huh? I'll be sure to at least Tweet and let you know so we can start the countdown. ::G::
I'm grateful to have something to obsess on and help get my mind off being so sad.
{{Stacy}} I am so sorry to hear about Simba. I know you love your pets like children and I know how hard it must be for you. But know he is much better off than suffering in pain.
ReplyDeleteI hope everything else is going well...especially with the surgery coming up soon. I'm glad you'll finally get your date and can start the countdown.
I don't "tweet" so I don't know if you're updating there or not. But please come back and blog about the surgery.
Take care of yourself.
Hugs,
Diana
SORRY TO HEAR ABOUT SIMBA...:-(
ReplyDeleteWOO HOO SKINNY HERE YOU COME!!