Geary and I sure never saw this one coming. Our sweet
Bailey passed away this morning from complications with
medicines and a Pancreatic condition. She died at the Vet's,
poor Dr. Martens had to tell me, I don't know which could be
harder...the giver of bad news or the receiver. They gave
her a bath and wrapped her in towels so we could bring her
home. I brushed her coat for the last time, rubbed her ears
and kissed her little head. We wrapped her in a soft fleece
blanket and I sewed the seams around her. Geary found a
spot in the field by the barn, in the shade of a tree and we
buried her there. That's where she always went to explore,
and eat the bugs or roll in turkey poop. There will never
be another one like her, she was everything to us.
I'm going to miss her so. My heart just aches.
Sept. 18, 2000 - July 28, 2009