Tuesday, July 19, 2005

My dog is sick. I know that may sound generic to some of you- I know she is just an animal, but she is my baby. And I'm sad. She won't eat anything. She is down to 15 pounds. I am concerned. While she does not consume my whole life and every thought that I have, she is important to me. And this is on my mind right now. I find myself saying that if anything happens to her, I don't know what I would do. The thing is, there isn't much I could do. And life would go on. But I just hope that we can solve whatever problem is causing her loss of appetite, and that she will live a long and healthy life, as she was intended to do.

I have some thoughts I have been pondering, that I want to share, but will write more another time. This is my heart at the moment.

Peace.

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