My amazing Cubby

My girlfriend’s uncle moved to South America to retire, and had the cutest little senior (11yo) Pomeranian . Instead of putting her through the stress of moving 3,350 miles, he allowed my girlfriend to take over her care for her final years. That’s about the same time I came along. The last three years cubby has always been there for a cuddle or waddle in the sun. God, I love this dog more than anything. She’s always been my little friend and the most adorable dog in my eyes, no matter what people have said. I am so privileged to have spent her golden years with her. She had a seizure last night and is dying. I took her outside one last time today and laid with her in the sun. I am heartbroken. These photos were taken a couple days ago, when she was her normal sassy old lady self.

How do you cope with losing your old dog? I know it’s her time. It’s not shocking, and I don’t feel blindsided. She lived an amazing 14 years. I am just so sad our time is over 💔