
Our sweet Izzy left us today. We will never understand why some accidents happen but we know it wasnt accidental that she was a part of our family.
Izz we will miss your sweet doggy face and never forget your adventurous friendly spirit.
But now, O Lord, thou art our father; we are the clay, and thou our potter; and we all are the work of thy hand. Isaiah. 64:8
2 comments:
So sad :( and quite a bit traumatic. So sorry!
Oh, I'm sorry to hear about your puppy! (maybe not a puppy, but around here that's our term of endearment for dogs we love)
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