Sunday, December 20, 2015

I always knew she would break my heart.

My poor baby girl. The cancer had spread quickly. She died peacefully in my arms.

Watson seems fine, but he knows, I think, that she was the only one tough enough and stubborn enough to be his friend.

1 comment:

  1. She lived a good life. Goodnight Leela.

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