I won't be updating this blog for a while. My precious Kermit was killed tonight. He was hit by truck. My heart is broken. Nothing is funny.
It's been a month almost. I miss Kermit every day. He was the happiest, most loving and sweet natured creature I have ever encountered. Every day was a reason for him to be exuberant and joyful. I will always be grateful for the 4 and 1/2 years he was here. Kermit did very well for a pound puppy. He was spoiled rotten. He had all the care and love I could give him. He also had his own couch, a share of everything I ate, equal acess to ice cream and cookies and his own car. He was happy.
I get some comfort knowing that he did not suffer. His death was instantaneous. And he died doing something that he was passionate about - chasing a rabbit. I have his ashes and intend to have them buried with mine. That kind of makes me feel better too.
Life goes on and Pookie, Camo and I will too.
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