I knew it.
I wanted you to understand the chances.
I thought we were over the hump and maybe in to clear sailing.
I had even mentioned it to our vet yesterday, The Good Doctor, who was pleased as punch, and just as thrilled as I was.
But reality is a … well, you can finish that phrase.
After videoing Valentino and sharing his pic with you last night, Vernon fed him in the evening. This morning, as I readied myself for work, Vernon returned from his first visit with the little squirt. “How’s Valentino this morning?” I cheerily chirped.
A big sigh escaped as a response.
“What?” My heart fell.
My poor little guy. He tried so hard to live. There was nothing to say, no words… just a sweet little memory.
For a jigsaw puzzle of this photo I titled “Thinking of You”, go here.