It’s with a heavy heart that I write this post today.
Some may think I’m silly, but I have to get words out.
Captain Nosy hurt his leg yesterday, and so I took him to the vet today thinking we’d just wrap it up and rest. But then the X-rays came back showing a bad break in the shoulder because of bone cancer.
Which I knew Greyhounds were prone too–but never expected.
Sometimes the right things to do are the hardest.
I had to say goodbye to my best friend and most super, awesomest sidekick around.
I wouldn’t be The Hopeful Heroine without Captain Nosy.
Here’s to hoping he’s found the greatest stash of wonderfully smelling books around–and will share his stories with me when we meet again.