It’s taken me so long to write a new post because I have this thing about putting posts up in chronological order, and I couldn’t bring myself to write about this and make it real. But it’s time.
Last month, while I was home visiting, we put down our sweet elder dog, Jack. He was 14 and a half, and starting to get near-constant infections. Since I was home, and he was facing surgery to fix the latest issue, we made the hard choice. He fell asleep in my lap, and I held him as he passed.
Sweet Jack, I love you, and I miss you.