To the last drop.
Lula is my example of how to live. She was a powerhouse until the end, literally. Even when we knew the end was imminent, when we had scheduled the appointment with Lap of Love to come to our home and, you know… I can’t even write it.
We took her on a couple of walks, just before. It was our last moments with her. She swam, she walked, she ran. She bound through the woods, like she did when she was a puppy.
And then we’d get back home, and she’d look at us and say “goodbye” one more time. It was gut wrenching.
She gave us those extra moments. They were exquisite.
