More tears for you and your precious RoscoeI remember so well, like it was yesterday, the incredible guilt I felt the day I had to help my beloved Jingles to the Bridge. Even though she had been suffering from liver cancer for 6 months, hadn't kept down any food for days and days, was having periods of blindness from the built up toxins, I held onto any sign from her that there might be hope, a "good day," a wagging tail, a kiss on my cheek. You were the most loving and caring Mom to Roscoe. I know how difficult and bittersweet those last hours together were, but I hope you can take some comfort in knowing that Roscoe spent his last hours on this earth in a place that he loved with the person he loved most on earth. And his separation from you is only temporary, because one day you will be reunited with your precious boy. We're here for you. I'm thinking of you and keeping you in my prayers. Love and warm hugs to you, Sandra
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