This past weekend, I had to put my 14+ year old dog, Virginia, to sleep. She had a pretty aggressive cancerous tumor in her mouth that was bleeding everywhere and getting too big to live with. It was time, but it wasn’t easy.
I should be clear this post won’t be about cars. I did manage to connect the loss of beloved dogs with cars a while ago, but I can’t bring myself to force any connection here, though I still want to share a bit of Virginia’s story, because I miss her and this somehow helps.