We laid Amy to rest yesterday right next to Boo. I laid her on her favorite bed that she loved so much, wrapped in her favorite blanket. (You old PT'ers will remember this bed that I made for her and how much she loved it and she STILL used it!)



How a person could miss one so much? I reckon it is because I spent so many years worrying about her, constantly checking on her to make sure she was alright.... It comforts me that she is next to Boo. What I didn't tell you all is that the vet refused to charge me for that visit. They knew how special Amy was not just to me but to everyone who met her (including them) and they kept her until we were ready to bury her....