My puppy dog, Callie Mae, died this past Friday. When I went home at the end of August I could tell that the end was coming soon... I even laid on the floor a few times and cried while petting her. However, knowing that it was coming soon didn't make it any easier. She was my first puppy, my Callie Mae, my Tal Face, my Honey Bunches of Oats... I can't imagine what home is going to be like without her there....
This is around the time when I first adopted her.
This is the last picture I took with her.MISS YOU GIRL! :-(
1 comment:
way to go - I hadn't cried about Callie today. Now I have :) Think she's got princess pillows in heaven?
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