Ginger

When I was about seven years old, a stray puppy showed up at our house one day. Of course, my parents said what most parents would say, NO! But after a few days of convincing, they were just as hooked on her as I was. What we didn't know was- she would quickly become a member of the family and spend the next fifteen-ish wonderful years winning us over a little more everyday- and with every little hand shake :)

Those years have flown by entirely too fast!





Saturday afternoon, after weeks of debating, my family decided to let our sweet little girl go.
:( She was getting older and more fragile..and a few months ago developed an external cancerous growth, which got progressively worse over the past few weeks.


It's unbelievable how attached we become to pets! We miss her so much already, but know that she is in a better place and no longer in pain! :)

Love you G!