Last week I simply had no choice but to say goodbye to my sweet Snowy. A cancerous tumor was overtaking her chest. I made the decision to not wait until she was too sick to enjoy life. There really was no avoiding the inevitable. She was young, only 5 yrs old. Until her last few moments she was a tail wagging, happy little dog. I wanted her final moments to be happy, not encompassed in pain. I waited as long as I could. RIP sweet Snowy. You were deeply loved and I will always remember you and your soulful eyes.
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