Maggie was a rescue and she was not the dog I had gone to get...her sad eyes all but begged me to give her a chance. Because of her already advanced age, she was being passed over time and again. George said, "Nope, she's the one you want." He was so right. She laid with him when he was dealing with his own health issues and she laid with me when I dealt with his death...often licking away my tears. I have cried so many times over you and no one was there to wipe away my tears...how I miss you, my sweet baby girl.
Maggie was a rescue and she was not the dog I had gone to get...her sad eyes all but begged me to give her a chance. Because of her already advanced age, she was being passed over time and again. George said, "Nope, she's the one you want." He was so right. She laid with him when he was dealing with his own health issues and she laid with me when I dealt with his death...often licking away my tears. I have cried so many times over you and no one was there to wipe away my tears...how I miss you, my sweet baby girl.
Gravesite Details
She was cremated and her ashes are in a beautiful little wooden box that sits behind me on a shelf in my office...never far from me and always in my heart. The box has a little bronze plate inscribed "My Sweet Baby Girl"...yes you were
