So this isn't gonna be a happy update, just fyi.

That is my dog Skipper. I'm pretty sure you all know who she is. If not, she was my grandmother's dog. When my grandmother died of cancer, we took Skipper in. I became attached to her, even when she bit one of my close friends. I loved her dearly.

She was 14 when she was diagnosed as Diabetic. She later developed two eye diseases, and became blind. As age caught up to her, she became almost deaf and spent most of the time sleeping.

January 10, 2017.

She wouldn't eat breakfast.

She had trapped herself in the guest bedroom, having urinated all over the floor. She was confused.

She had been getting worse over the past few days. She must have known it was coming; she kept coming to me and rubbing my leg with her head. I would pet her.

She was so soft, and sweet.

I love you Skipper.

I hope you are happy now, wherever you are.