You were our first baby together. We came to pick you up at the pound that day as a puppy and we were there with you as we said our goodbyes yesterday, almost 14 years later. We never expected to lose your brother Taz, and we certainly hoped that we wouldn't have to say goodbye to you too so soon. But life had other plans. You were able to follow me around as I put up the Christmas lights outside, but a slip in the bathroom combined with bad hips, nerve damage and arthritis, proved to be too much. When you couldn't get up anymore, we knew we had to make another tough decision, and it still isn't any easier. Our wounds still seem so fresh and to lose two of our babies within 6 months of each other has been so hard. I hope you know how loved you were, and what a sweet baby girl you were. I take solice knowing you aren't in pain anymore and you're able to run free with Taz and Gracie. I hope you three are having a grand time together, chasing each other and wrestling around, being the silly group together you once were when you were young. I miss my puppies and the house seems so big and empty without you in it anymore. I pray that we don't have to go through this again anytime soon, my heart can only take so much heartbreak in one year. Goodbye for now my sweet baby girl. Thank you for a wonderful 14 years together, give your brother a big kiss from us. See you again one day, my baby.