Sadness...

On July 14th, 2004....a very sad decision had to be made. My beloved first westie was having a very difficult time breathing. We had tried water pills and heart medications. But at 14 and 1/2 years old, her body was tired. I called my husband and my kids. When they had gotten here and said their good byes, I called my vet. He came right over and we all gathered to help Babe over Rainbow Bridge. It was very hard. She was the reason I love westies so much. She was a very grand lady and made it easy to fall in love. I know that someday her and I will be reunited. She along with Mo and Noodles will be waiting for me at the Bridge so we can cross it together.
Babe, you will always be my true westie love. Until we met again...I LOVE YOU!


My Babe waiting at Rainbow Bidge