I'm so sorry, erika. I remember her from the F2F, a lovely little sweetie.
Someone needs to write smonster's wise words up one side of the Eiffel Tower, or right across the bridges of everyone's nose on Mt. Rushmore, or someplace else big and prominent and unmissable. And {{{Maria}}}. What everyone else said, in abundance.
erika, I'm so very sorry.
Liese, I don't have any words. I'm trying my damndest to keep it together at work. That was exactly what I needed to hear.
I love each and every one of you. I cannot emphasize that enough.
Oh erika, I'm so sorry.
And strength to you, Maria.
She was great. Feisty, but great.
She would have done anything for me, in a way few living beings ever would.
Dogs are like that. I hate that their lives are so short compared to ours.
wrod.(I always thought I could say, if someone tried to mess with me, "Look for a suspect with bleeding ankles," because she was short.)
At least she got a full life, unlike my rattie.
Trudy, how awful. Tons of ~ma all around.
Trudy!
Hang in there. A lot of "dealing with it" 'ma for you and your family. What a tough situation.