December 15th 2008 8:48 am
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Mommy couldn't believe it when she checked her inbox and saw that I was chosen diary of the day! I am humbled by the honor. I just wish there was happier news in my diary.
It's been definitely decided that I will cross he Bridge to finally be with my daddy again tomorrow (December 16th). Mommy is literally sick with grief at the thought of losing me, but after putting all of my Paw Cancer Group posts into my diary last night, she could tell for sure that's she's making the right choice for me.
Last night was another rough night with wake-ups every few hours. I keep straining to poo, but not much comes out. Mommy doesn't want me to get to the point where everything is "broken". I've got a balance of good and bad days now, and she doesn't want me to suffer any more. She also wants to avoid any more indignity with the increasing messiness of things "back there".
Today, I get my pawprint immortalized in cement to make a stepping stone for the garden. The weather is frightful, but mommy will take me somewhere--just the 2 of us. I've got venison to eat and some new toys to play with, since mommy let Santa Paws come early to our house special for me.
It's time for my breakfast, so more later.
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