I must admit that it sometimes feels like the illness and the losses never end but there is always something to make you smile inbetween and thats what I have to focus on. Saying that I don't think I shall ever get over loosing Evie knowing that she was the way she was because of other people's cruelty, that does make it a lot harder to bear
I know how you feel, I get so weary sometimes and it breaks my heart when you take in an animal that has never known kindness, or can't understand why it has suddenly got too old or ill to keep. Saying that, it always amazes me how well my oldies adapt and settle in to their new home and family.
Kizzy is in to be spayed on Friday, she's 8 and I am concerned about what the vets may find, she's not really put on any weight since we got her. I usually feel ready to rise to any challenge, but this time I am really apprehensive and stressed about it, maybe its because it is still quite soon after losing Smokey.