Our little Ginger sits peacefully in my lap––licking, of course––but happy.
Her fragile body is in pain, still her ears are perky and her nub tail wags slowly and lowly from side to side.
Today is the day we say farewell. We know it’s time, but my sadness persists.
For nearly 16 years she has been our little princess.
Our lives will feel so empty without her spunky energy.
We all come into this world with a limited number of days; inevitable we all pass on. The brutal reality is unbearable on days like today.
Ginger we love you so much. Thank you for the unconditional love and sass.
We’ll listen for your prancing spirit everywhere.
Love you.
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