Yesterday, the smallest puppy of the litter passed away. We had him on antibiotics, but he didn't make it. He was soooo tiny.....half the size of the others. In a way, I feel like I let Lily down, I know she depended on me to take care of her babies, but the puppy was just soooo sick. He was 2 weeks and 1 day old.....I would have thought that if he wasn't going to make it, that he wouldn't have made it this long! I know he is in a better place.....maybe with his mommy! Lily soooo wanted to take care of these puppies, so maybe this was her chance.....speaking of chance, that is what we called the puppy is Chance...hoping that he would have a fighting chance of survival.
Please everyone....keep me in your thoughts and prayers.....I go pick up my Lily's ashes today and I know this will be a hard day for me! I still miss her so badly. She was a part of this family.
