Saturday June 21 we had to put our beloved Whitney to sleep. She was 11 yeas old. Its an adjustment to our family. She was a constant fixture in our lives.
I was cooking tonight and really missed her. She would always join me in the kitchen. More in the way but I missed running into her.
Our neighbors dog started barking today and Whitney would always run outside to bark at her. She wasn't there today...
My sweet Henry keeps walking around looking for her. "Where's Whitney? Where'd Whitney go?"
She was a good old dog. If she could talk she would say, " I love you! I give presents to the world! I give presents to everyone."