Walking in the door is the hardest part.
She used to be there.
Bailey, our black lab, passed away this morning.
Her seizures started Saturday night and never ended. The vet said it was probably a brain tumor. She wouldn’t have gotten better.
We were able to say goodbye to her as a family. Emma wrote her a book and we each signed the back.
Scott was by Bailey’s side when she passed away. The book stayed with Bailey.
Emma, age 2, and Bailey
Scott will pick up Bailey’s ashes along with Emma’s book later this week. He will release her in a field – that was Bailey’s happy place.
We’ll look for you in the sky, Bailey. You can fly now. Go chase those birds. You’re still the best one.
