Jersey

Jersey and I started our adventure together when I was 9 yrs old. She was my best friend. To say she was spoiled would be an understatement. But man, was she worth it. She was such a character. Jersey would always greet me when I came home as if I had been gone for weeks, and I was reminded every time I walked through the door how much she loved me. It felt like I had blinked and one day our vet visits became more frequent, she was getting monthly arthritis shots, and the little friend who was never a step behind began to stay behind. Well, that wasn’t going to stop us. I carried her everywhere I went, got doggy diapers to keep her from having accidents in her sleep, and making her special meals. We did this for about 2 yrs up until the end. Jersey passed away 3 weeks ago at the age of 17. And this year when I blow out my 26 candles, will be the first birthday she will not be with me. Our adventure may be over here but I know she’s saving me a spot for when I get there. Love you Jersey

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