In all the time I have house sat for others, I have never known about one of them dying. However, yesterday morning, Sue had to put Lucy to sleep. Lucy couldn’t get up anymore, her back legs had finally given out completely.
Lucy was a yellow lab, thirteen and a half years old. In Iowa, she loved running in the fields, going camping, and playing fetch with Sue. After moving out to Oregon with her person, she liked chasing her stuffed squirrels around the house, tossing her green balls back and forth, and going out for walks around the block. Lucy had a very sweet spirit and will be greatly missed.
365-09 #82