Frank and I made the difficult decision to end the suffering of our furry friend, Ivar. He has been a part of our family for 17 years.
At the moment, we’re still dealing with the loss of our tabby friend whose most frequent nickname was Thumper because of his expressive, constantly-moving tail. If you’ve had animals, and have had to make the decision to take that long ride to the vet, have drugs administered, and then bury your friend in the yard, you know something about what our day has been like.
I’ve got lots of great Ivar photos, and I’ll be putting them into a slideshow/movie later tonight. For now, I want to say thank you to all of my Twitter friends who have sent sympathetic notes. They are very much appreciated.