Jan 26, 2012 13:55
Mom called this morning to tell me that Spike had died. Dad went to the gym and when he came back Spike was gone. He already took him to the vet to be cremated.
I'm not as upset as I thought I would be. I haven't really cried yet. I got to spend the last three day holding and snuggling and petting Spike. Yesterday he just slept in my lap for hours
I can safely say that Spike had the best life any dog could hope for. He probably lived better than most people. But I will continue to miss him like crazy. This is the first time since the early eighties that my family has not had at least two dogs. I hope Jessie will be okay without him
I love him so much
spike