Muchas gratitude for the kind thoughts. You cannot know how much your words are helping me.
Cleo and Deedee are coping well. Cleo was a bit blue, but Deedee ramped up her sisterly love (read: extreme pesty-ness), and the 2 are now inseparable.
They say that you never get over a loss, rather that you get through it. We are attempting to muddle through, some people (hysterical pug mama) and some days being worse than others. I will never forget my Sasha, my cantaloupe-sized pug, the one who waltzed into my life and took my heart, the one for whom I did do and would've done anything and everything.
Given that this blog was so much about her, I thought it best to move to a new blog, Pugtime. Please join us there.
