Tomorrow night is going to be real tough on me and BB…
I hate this part of owning pets. For the second time in as many years, we’re going to be saying good-bye to a member of our family. My TV-watching buddy has intestine cancer, and tomorrow, we’ll be saying good-bye to Chip. While I know he is ‘just a dog,’ with our kids grown and gone, our dogs are all BB and I have left to share our home with — and we love them.
At least I will be able to say that Chip only knew his ‘forever home.’ And tomorrow, when I lay him to rest next to Suzy, he will still be with his forever family, and he’ll stay with us until his Mom and Dad are gone, too.
SO, if I owe you anything, please, I beg you: be patient with me. I am doing my best to replace molds and fill orders, but Chip and I were especially close, and this is coming after three years of gut-blows. I’m struggling, but I will get you taken care of — I swear it!