Delilah has had a couple of rough years, but the last month or so forced me to reach this difficult decision. I felt bad because she has been with me for 16 1/2 years, sleeping in my bed, moving from a small apartment, then to a house, then to another house. She was mine before any other animals joined our family. Think how much younger I was when I got her!
I doubt I’ll forget March 4th as a date to remember because of the pets we love, both for the hellos and for the goodbyes.