It was almost a year ago when my old mare Mooney got sick, people tell me to remember the good times but it is very hard to forget the six weeks I watched her die. Guess it is the time of year just makes me remember her, and my Spice hasn't been feeling well lately (she's already better). I miss her a lot still she was what you could call my heart horse we just got each other, always expected to have her longer than 2 years but of course life isn't fair.
The irony of it all is I got Mooney within a week of my grandmother dying, and she died a couple of weeks after my grandfather did. I also lost my dog of 9 years a few weeks before that, and another grandmother found out she has a incurable cancer in the same month.
Everyone here was rooting for her, but it just didn't work.
Miss you girl.