There’s a hole in my heart big enough to drive a semi through. Today, my little man Carm went over the Rainbow Bridge. He’s not in pain anymore. He’s not limping. Not spitting up. Not looking dazed anymore. He’s up there with Lovey and his sister BuddhaBubba and Blue and Blondie and Mr. T and Abdul and Captain and all the wonderful animals that have so enhanced my life by their love and devotion. He running without pain and playing with joy again. He has his wings.
Saying goodbye is always hard. Since I tend to adopt older animals with Continue reading →