I used to just hate watching them get old. Then I had a dog taken from me in his prime. Hoodoo wasn't even five years old when he died. I'd give anything to have the opportunity to watch Hoodoo grow old. So now I try to think of it as my privledge to care for Preacher in his old age. I still hate the thought of loosing any of them, but it makes it a little easier to enjoy their senior years.Originally posted by LorraineO
Oh how I hate old age and illness!!!!! It takes the very best in our lives doesnt it?
Thank you all for your prayers and support.
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