Two gone in one week.
She came to us a beaten and broken nine month old dog, who only wanted one thing – her babies. Their birth was not to be, as they had to be sacrificed to save her life. Monica graced us for fifteen years before leaving Thanksgiving weekend. She was the ultimate babysitter for many foster puppies over the years. She never demanded anything and was always a lady. She is now free to be with the babies she never forgot. We love you fritter-girl.
Click below to hear her final song.
RIP MONICA……….i don’t know how you two are holding up with so many “family” members leaving.
please know i think of both of you often and ALL your family members.
I know Monica was glad to hop back into your car after Petsmart trips. I can’t believe she wasn’t adopted either — she just must have been meant to be with you and your big family. I’m so sorry, again, for yet another unbelievable loss that you both have suffered. I can’t believe the news that you’ve been sending me lately and I know you all are hurting. My thoughts and prayers are with you — Kim
She will not be forgotten. She is etched into your souls. Wind to thy wings, Monica, wind to thy wings. Run with your babies who have been waiting for you.