We had such a good weekend, especially Minnie. On Saturday Ben and Scott came over for dinner and we all played basketball in the court. This was Minnie's favorite thing in the whole wide world. She loved playing basketball. She used to harass Adam every night to play with him. On Sunday I gave the girls baths and then we all went outside to play. Minnie was on her back squirming in the cold snow. Adam kept leaning down to rub her belly. And he took her picture. She was so cute. And she was so happy. On Sunday night I gave Minnie an extra big hug before bed and I told her I loved her. She seemed fine.



On Monday morning after Adam had left for work, I went to the kitchen to give Minnie her morning pill. That is when I found Minnie lying on the kitchen rug, lifeless. She had passed sometime in the night.
Adam raced home from work. And my brothers, Ben and Scott, rushed over too. While I waited for them I laid on the floor cuddled up to Minnie. I told her how much I loved her and that I missed her. I thanked her for everything she had done for me. I thanked her for saving me. I thanked her for loving me and for teaching me how to be a mama.
When Adam and my brothers got home they asked me where I would like her to be buried. I picked a nice spot at the side of our house. I can plant peonies and make her place pretty in the spring. And I can visit her often. We had a very sweet day full of all things Minnie. We looked at pictures and talked about Minnie Memories. We cried and hugged each other. Anyone who knew Minnie, loved her.
My sweet vet came over to say goodbye to Minnie. She told me that it seemed as though Minnie's heart just stopped. She didn't suffer. It was so thoughtful of her to come visit. She has been through a lot with us and our dogs.
Then we had a very sweet funeral service for Minnie. We all wrote notes and put them in a mason jar for her along with pictures of Minnie with her loved ones. We sealed the mason jar with wax and placed it with her. I covered her with a blanket I had bought for her when she was a puppy. Ben said the sweetest prayer. He thanked God for the years we had with Minnie and for her love.




I am going to write The Story of Minnie.....but not until I pull myself together. I am beside myself. I can't imagine my life without her. Everything reminds me of her. I just want to lay in bed all day and cry. Minnie took a huge chunk of my heart with her. And no dog will ever be able to replace it.
























