Stormy, My Stormy

I just read a blog about a boxer who is losing control of his back legs and I read another one over the weekend. And Buddy, Joh MacCaffrey's dog, just died of a seizure last weekend Gary carried Stormy up the stairs last weekend because she has a hard time making it on her own these days. Brian is out of town so she slept with me on the bed but not really. She won't stay up there long anymore. I can remember the days when she would curl into the fold of my legs and we would sleep together there for hours, if not all night. She is sleeping in the sunroom right now. She is doing a lot of sleeping lately. I love her. She is not going to be here forever and I love her.