At 2:00 AM, Misty's sweet soul was set free. She was in congestive heart failure. Despite my sadness, I immediately felt a huge sense of relief. Misty's pain had come to an end.
So, please read "misty's story" to find out how Misty came into my life. Somehow, someway, I ended up with the best dog in the world.
Then read a post I wrote about Misty in 2007. Nothing has changed since I wrote that post, except for her illness.
We will never have a dog as sweet as Misty.
I miss you baby girl. Wherever you are, I hope you find squirrels to bark at, woods to walk in, some cool rocks to make a bed in, and a "food lady" who will give you lots of bacon. Thank you for every enthusiastic welcome home greeting, being my blanket in the winter, waking your daddy every morning (it's cheerio time!), letting us know when it's snack time!(7:30PM, on the button), and annoying the neighbors when they were building yet another playhouse. I hope you know how much we loved you.