Post by W.T.Faulkner on Jul 18, 2013 10:50:05 GMT -5
Mom just called and is apparently willing to stop the church-talk for a second to tell me that our dog, a 14 year-old golden retriever, is falling down the stairs, pooping all over the place, and not eating.
I knew it was coming - it was a little over a year ago that they told us we had six months left - but, you know, that doesn't make it any better. But what can I ask for? More time? Nope, we got more than we ever imagined.
I will be driving home tonight to go hold my baby "sister"/convene with parents to make a decision.