| My Greta girl
I am so happy to have a place where I can write about my once in a lifetime dog, and those reading it will understand and nod their heads. Greta was a beautiful, kind spirit that left two weeks shy of her 9th birthday. It was four weeks from the diagnosis of hemangiosarcoma, and we lived each day even more than before, which was something. I called her the ambassador of rotties because she loved everyone and they reciprocated in kind. How can you resist their infectious smile and huge butt wag? I miss her every moment and the house is quiet beyond belief. One day there will be another beautiful face looking at me, but I will always miss the one I know is waiting for me. It has to get better because right now it is unbearable. |