Flecka is gone, just a few hours ago. Jack called the vet to the house. Sven and Rick were also here.
She couldn't walk on her own anymore. Jack and I have been carrying her outside to poop and pee for weeks, he during the days and evening, me at night when everyone was asleep and she called out to me that she had to go.
Jack had the vet come to the house. I like that, that her final moments were at home surrounded by Jack and Sven and Rick.
She was one of the most perfect black labs I ever knew, and had one of the biggest hearts I ever knew, dog or human. I miss her. I will miss a very long time. Jack and the boys cried. I just whined, and will wait to do my crying tonight.
Friday, November 12, 2010
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