I'm feeling very intense grief tonight over our Boston Terrier. She was actually the original face of this blog, but she was so sick when I made the blog I didn't want to discuss her, I just wanted her to be comfortable til it was time to say goodbye. Argos came home about a month and a half after she passed. It was actually supposed to be much longer between them but things worked out differently.
He's a new great love, and I adore the journey we're on. But, sometimes, well into the night, grief comes in waves and it sucks to have to feel the weight of making the call to end your friends life, even if that was the only choice.










