I had her cremated, some of her ashes were mixed in with the ink so she will be with me always.
She was almost 5yrs old and never missed a day of work with me until the cancer showed. she rode with me in my truck 12 to 18 hours a day. If I tried to leave her at home, my wife said she would just sit by the front door and wait. She wouldnt eat or do anything for my wife till I got back home. She would even sleep between me and my wife and push her away from meShe was my baby and friend.
The hard thing is Meat-Loaf was raised with her and took on a lot of her traits.
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