Dan

Daisy has been gone almost 5 years. She was my first dog when I retired. A smart loving girl. I have never painted, and won’t, where she scratched on the door to go out. Don’t think I have cried as much as I did that day and days following.

Sorry for your loss.

Thank you. As we all know, she was a member of the family.

Oh my dog, Dan – what a face! The ears, the eyes, the attitude… Daisy owns my heart and I didn’t have the pleasure of knowing her. Of course you cried, and I suspect still do from time to time, but the happy memories of the joyful, loving times together support you, don’t they? Please let us know how you are. And Dan, if you want to lend your support to others in our caring community, please do. It really does mean a lot. I cry each time I read the loving tributes our members share. I think we all feel pain for one another. Toni