My childhood pup passed away last Friday after a very long life. Her name was Katie and she was an Australian Sheppard. She lived to be 17 years old. She was sooo smart and loving. All she wanted was our approval. We kind of knew it was coming. Towards the end she starting staying outside and wouldn't eat or drink. Of course I wish I had made it home to say goodbye, but I know that she knew I loved her. So many great memories; I find comfort in the fact that she isn't suffering anymore. I'll miss you puppers.
