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From My friend Sherri...

My parents took Misty to the vet that Sherri works for. She sent me the following...

I'm sure your folks made it home by now after bringing Misty in.

I wanted to let you know Misty acted like she recognized me when she smelled my hands (I greeted her when they came in but she didn't register me until I knelt down and let her smell me.) She wagged her tail.

She was very brave when the time came. Dr. shaved the fur on her leg and she wasn't fond of the buzzing the clippers made even if she couldn't hear it. Still, she was good, and it went smoothly. As he slowly gave the injection she passed on. Very peaceful, almost as if she were ready but unable to say so in so many words.

Your Mum cried some, your Dad got teary and we all shared the tissue box. They brought a blanket to wrap her in for her journey and then it was done. The end of the Tale of Misty, or in her case, Tail.

I debated putting this on my LJ as I sometimes do when things affect or move me, but ultimately this is YOUR story, and out of respect I leave the decision to you if you want to put it out on your LJ or prefer to hold her memory close to your heart.

Hugs, Sherri

I hope to let sherri know that the family does apreciate her being there for us. I hope she will post this also on her LJ as she is part of this story as well....


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Jun. 10th, 2009 02:49 pm (UTC)
Oh, hon. I'm so sorry. Just now read this. =( Hugs to all of you.
Jun. 11th, 2009 12:33 am (UTC)

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