I still cannot believe that my little Biscuit died on November 16, 2009. He was only 9 1/2. He had been sick for about a month or so, but never did I let myself believe that he would leave us. I still cry when I think about the night he died, but I grateful that he was able to be home and was held by our family while he passed and that we were able to say goodbye. I haven't been able to come back here to share until just recently. We are all very lucky to have these little darlings in our lives, but wow is it hard when they leave us. Thanks for letting me share.
