My Sweet Annie
The Bible talks of every living thing having a spirit and when that living thing dies the spirit goes back to God who gave it. God took my sweet Annie’s spirit home yesterday. I already miss her more than there are words to express. I am so thankful that she got to die naturally, at home in her sleep. She had a bad day Saturday and I didn’t want to make the decision to take her in and have her put to sleep. She had a good morning Sunday though and I was happy that she seemed to be in such a great mood. God knew we needed to see her like that one last time.
G took this picture on our fronch porch Saturday afternoon. As usual this was with a camera phone so please try to ignore the weird, shiny me and focus on the adorable puppy I'm holding. She was a lap dog from the day we got her until the day she died.
I took these pictures of her with my camera phone earlier on Saturday. We took a trip to the bank and she seemed so happy, she loved riding in the car.
I never want to forget her or what a sweet, sweet girl she was. Maybe one day the Lord will bless me again and that sweet spirit will be a special treasure up in heaven, saved just for me.
Labels: Sweet Puppies