Julie has been going downhill fast in the past weeks. I was up at night sick and full of anxiety thinking what to do. We finally opted to have someone come to our house.
We said goodbye to Julie earlier this week. It was easier than I expected. The vet was so nice and kind.
I held her in my arms while Nick and Mike were nearby. When it was over and Dr. Heather listened with the stethoscope she said, "Julie has her wings now."
Julie was 17 years old, equivalent to a human being over 100.
I truly believe in the Rainbow Bridge. Now Julie is running around with all my other pets, and seeing Mike's Uncle Jimmy again.
She has been such a sweet dog.
But I am glad it is over now. I get her ashes in about 10 days and I'll put them in my curio with Shadow's.
Julie snoozing with kitten Atticus
She always looked so different after atrip to the groomer!
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