{Our ZuZu Girl}
Today I write with a heavy, sad heart. For the last couple weeks our sweet puppy dog has been growing sicker and sicker. With each visit to the vet, meds began being ineffective and questions grew. In the last week our girl lost her strength to stand and walk on her own. Visits outside were accompanied by dad or myself and we usually always had to "clean up"after her as she came back in. Her activity slowed to almost nothing the last few days and we knew it was time. Last night we sat yall down and prepped for the worst. Explaining the best we could that ZuZu was indeed sick and between eating very little or nothing and only taking sips of water here and there, things didn't look good. It was a hard conversation, tears were shed and we all laid around our sweet furry friend and shared our favorite stories of all that we've done with her. As we got yall ready for bed, each of you spent a little extra time hugging and "kissing" her goodnight. Dad then pi...