Abby, in one of her happiest moments, playing fetch with grandson Peyton. This is the way I will always remember her. I held Abby this afternoon at the vet. She has been so sad lately. She had no more joy. She gave me a couple of kisses, which she hasn't been doing lately since she has been so sick. Then quickly and gently her little spirit returned to the breath of God.
(Posted 10-18-18 on FaceBook)
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