Efrackalecki
JUB Addict
That would be July 11th. That was the day we had to have my dog Gabby put to sleep. Something caused her blood platelets to drop, causing her to bleed internally, including in the brain. Probably the cancer that we had been battling with for years.
I got gabby for my eighth birthday. It would have been fifteen years ago this month. She was a black, short-haired dachshund. The only thing she loved more than food, was curling up in your lap to take a nap. Here is a picture of her with Chloe, our miniature dachshund, who died of a rare type of bone cancer about two years ago.
The house seems a little more empty every day.
I got gabby for my eighth birthday. It would have been fifteen years ago this month. She was a black, short-haired dachshund. The only thing she loved more than food, was curling up in your lap to take a nap. Here is a picture of her with Chloe, our miniature dachshund, who died of a rare type of bone cancer about two years ago.
The house seems a little more empty every day.

