Today our sweet Isis will be helped to cross the bridge. She has declined so very much in these last few months. She can no longer stand for longer than it takes to use the bathroom. She barks all day, and nothing seems to comfort her. She has to be brought food and water, and lays there to eat. She is carried to the bathroom, and after she's done just lays back down.
She is miserable as you can see the spirit and heart is there but the body no longer responds and does as she tells it.
She has been such a wonderful girl, and my first baby. She was my best friend, and our protector. She loved life. She was a brilliant girl- learned things fast, even how to open doors.
I'll never ever forget when we'd go to the beach and she'd jump happily into the waves- and how much she loved being there.
It hurts my soul that my daughter will never get to know the dog i knew, and that we already have to say goodbye. To me it was just yesterday that we brought our little furball home. She has been nothing but joy and love, and I know, I will never have another dog like her ever.
This morning is for saying our goodbyes, and our hearts will be heavy with sadness in the days to follow. Please remember her as she was in all her glory, not in the last few years of posts. Remember her back in the beginning, jumping into those waves....
This is the last post of this blog, it will shut now... it can't go on without it's heart.
