Sigh, again my dears, this weekend truly had a sad ending. My family decided to put down our 16 year old Maltese dog. We rescued him from a shelter, after the poor thing suffer from abusive owner and they finally abandoned him. I saw him when I was a little girl, my family cuddle his frail body. He instantly loved my sister. We gave him a loving, warm home for about 11 years. It really hurt to see him go and have my parents drive off with knowing he would be coming home. I know some of you girls and guys understand the pain to lose a pet. Thanks for your understanding. I promise my next post will not be sad.
