I realize that some of my friends still watch me here. I feel like sharing because it's all I can do.
On December 17th I had to say goodbye to my childhood dog. She was 13 years old and was my best friend. I feel like something has been ripped out of me. I imagine several of you have heard me gush about her.
She died of old age and the last few days of her life she refused any sort of food, even treats, which was very unlike her. The veterinarians were very kind and showed sympathy and love for my Roxanne. I was with her until she was gone.
This has been copy pasted from my newish dA account. I've basically left dA but I come around very infrequently.
Thank you for reading.