To everything, there is a season......

This morning, we made the heartbreaking decision to have our beloved Jazzie Jazz put to sleep. She fought a long, hard battle with mange, and she didn't win, despite everyone's best efforts.

Today, she no longer feels pain and she is no longer tortured by the biting mites who made her life miserable. She sleeps, here, and her beautiful soul flies free over the Rainbow Bridge.

Say a prayer for this very good dog, and for those of us whose hearts break for being left behind.

I love you Jazzie Jazz. You are a Good Dog :-).