Goodbye

WARNING: This is kinda sad but my kids might want to see. I think she was pleading for me help her go.

It Was Time

Last night was painful for Syd. She woke me at 1:30 crying and howling. By this morning she was clearly letting me know it was time.

Being Carried

Poor Sydney. She hates being carried. But no choices now. Her legs are giving out. I came home from Christmas in Chicago and she had gone down hill. She wasn't eating with me gone and stopped walking. Fred's been carrying her up and down the back steps for potty. She ate some hamburger and turkey hot dogs yesterday and today and seems a little perkier. She got a nice warm bath when I got home on Wednesday.