Eleven and a Half Years

Four days and Two hours ago, we made the last trip to Jules Vet. Despite the cool evening, we put the window down so Callie could enjoy the fresh air.  Too tired to even hold her head up completely, she instead relied on the car door.     On the way, we stopped and got her…

Losing My Shadow

I don’t like being vague. It’s not my thing. I also don’t want to traipse sadness continually over people’s lives or FB pages. But here goes: My sweet Callie has been given less than a week to live. I decided to bring her home yesterday from the vet and spoil the heck out of her…