I had to let this silly girl, June, go yesterday. Technically she was my parents’ dog, but I took care of her often and she was like my own. She became a tripod the last few weeks of her life in order to remove a mast cell tumor. She recovered beautifully, but started developing pancreatitis about a week ago that may have been diagnosed too late. Her diet was already being restricted so we’ll never know why it happened. I’m hoping she’s running free again.
