Wednesday, November 16, 2005
Always the first snow*
Poppy called: Puff died this morning about 4:30. She's not quite sure if he was in any pain, though she was pretty sure he was awfully uncomfortable at times, and it just kept getting worse. But she was with him; the vet people got her up when it was time. (And I'm totally going to get the name of the clinic she went to so I can pimp them out; she said his care was exemplary. It's in Franklin Park, Ill., is all I know.)
She's going to send me a picture a little later, so I'll post it.
She's going to send me a picture a little later, so I'll post it.