Again, thanks for the thoughts and I'm sorry to hear of all the losses everyone else has gone through.
When Gina passed last Thanksgiving, it was a shock. She was a Rock; all she wanted to do is be with people. Put the rug down in the kitchen and she would lay there all evening. With Ginny, we knew she was living on borrowed time. Vet had only given her a month and she lived almost 9. With Sasha, it's quite a blow since we had her the longest. We came home today from our camping trip and my wife finally broke down and had a good cry. Of course, I wasn't much help. Kept looking around for that slender Merle.
This evening I sat in front of the computer and was drawn to look at adoptable Shelties. With everything going on the next couple of months, I think I'll wait until Spring. But then again, if my wife says she wants a furkid........ a man's got to be prepared. A happy wife means a happy (and healthy) life!
When Gina passed last Thanksgiving, it was a shock. She was a Rock; all she wanted to do is be with people. Put the rug down in the kitchen and she would lay there all evening. With Ginny, we knew she was living on borrowed time. Vet had only given her a month and she lived almost 9. With Sasha, it's quite a blow since we had her the longest. We came home today from our camping trip and my wife finally broke down and had a good cry. Of course, I wasn't much help. Kept looking around for that slender Merle.
This evening I sat in front of the computer and was drawn to look at adoptable Shelties. With everything going on the next couple of months, I think I'll wait until Spring. But then again, if my wife says she wants a furkid........ a man's got to be prepared. A happy wife means a happy (and healthy) life!

not even can wait for spring to see you 