Late summer/early fall 1997 to 11-11-15
Oh, Boots Boots Boots... I took care of you... Cleaned up your messes, changed your pee pads, fed and watered you, tried to give you attention while you were sequestered in your little room.
RIP, gal. You taught me how to take care and love my pets. Even though at first you hated and feared me, you taught me patience and gave me a goal to reach with my current and future animals. I love you so much, Bootsie... But you were old, your body was failing.... So here's a little something for ya.
When that needle went in and you faded, you took a bit of my heart with you.
I expect it back when I see you in Heaven.