she was killed today.  hit by a car.

she was only 8 months old...but i loved her very much.  her name was smidgeon.

i was there when she was born. 

she was the runt of the litter- just a little "smidgeon" of her mama-- that's how she got her name.

she almost died 2 times after being born- but somehow always pulled through.

two nights ago she got out of the house and we were frantic!  we called every shelter and vet's office and put up 100 posters around the neighborhood-

the local Humane Society called me at work today- they asked me to come over...

they had her.  she had been found on the road and brought in by a local ambulance crew.

she was already gone.

i have her mama and auntie and 2 cousins here to comfort me- and it seems they all know something is wrong. 

i wish i could stop crying.  this really hurts. 

 

Light & love,

Norma Supel

Clearwater, Fl