tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307948690637632633.post3519709114863865682..comments2012-11-17T15:12:30.252-08:00Comments on Faith Moves Mountains: Sad dayAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12676934511271640399noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307948690637632633.post-90725636130616543722011-02-18T15:53:58.327-08:002011-02-18T15:53:58.327-08:00I know how you feel. It was rough when we put Scr...I know how you feel. It was rough when we put Scruffy to sleep. I still miss her.SchnauzerMomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14169794494360415699noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307948690637632633.post-13666995880321384082011-02-17T05:26:39.000-08:002011-02-17T05:26:39.000-08:00Aw, I'm so sorry Jen. Reading your post took m...Aw, I'm so sorry Jen. Reading your post took me back to when I put my kitty, Mesa, to sleep a couple of years ago. It was such a hard thing to do. But she was very sick too, so it had to be done. I cried off and on for weeks because I missed her so much. I sure know how you feel. I bet Dolly had the best life in the world with you guys though. I love how she let you hold and rock her like a doll. What a sweetheart she must have been.<br /><br />Big hugs to you...Aprilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13426302151686598975noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307948690637632633.post-90980098004445481472011-02-16T22:21:55.646-08:002011-02-16T22:21:55.646-08:00I'm so sorry, Jen. A beloved pet is one of lif...I'm so sorry, Jen. A beloved pet is one of life's special gifts.Juleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08923641039706647805noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307948690637632633.post-11103915954602064752011-02-16T07:17:43.504-08:002011-02-16T07:17:43.504-08:00I'm so sorry to read about Dolly, Jen. She sou...I'm so sorry to read about Dolly, Jen. She sounds like she was quite a character. It's amazing how each animal has their own individual character.<br /><br />After we put Ernie (our beagle) down, I kept expecting to see him in His usual spots. And when I walked into the house, I expected him to come running to greet me at the door. It took awhile to get use to the fact that he wasn't with us any more. Also I missed walking over to him and petting and talking to him during the day. <br /><br />They really become a part of the family in a big way.Daisyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15084586926114231069noreply@blogger.com