Because it's never too late to be the person you always wished you were......
Monday, May 16, 2011
Sleeping dinner off
Peanut napping after dinner Friday
Little Peanut fought hard for a week, but was just too weak to make it back to us. He went to sleep Saturday morning around 6:30a.m. Poor little fella. I fed and cared for him every second of every day and night for a week, so that I still feel like there is something I should be doing. I carried him everywhere with me because he had to be fed or given meds every hour 24/7, so I keep thinking something is missing. Sweet boy. We buried him under the tree next to my beloved lab Turke.