Thursday, 28 April 2011
We had to put my lovely girl to sleep tonight. She had a restless night last night, and despite having had a strong painkiller earlier today, she was in a lot of discomfort and I guessed that we'd reached the end of the road. I feel dead guilty, and also like I might wake up and find I've just dreamed it.
Bye little sausage. I hope that where you are you're sleeping in the sun and you can eat all the chicken bones you want.