Today is a hard day. My Annie is declining fast. The tumor is growing and the life is going out of her eyes. My dear husband, Gil, has been so patient with me as Annie and I have spent these last months together. I don't want to make the decision too soon, but I don't want her to suffer either. Today I know that I have to get on with it and it's hard to even say those words. I'm grateful that it's Sunday and the vet is closed. It gives me an excuse for one more day.
My muse is gone and has been for almost a month. I pulled a muscle behind my knee yesterday so I stayed home from church today to rest. I really needed the distraction so I don't drive Annie nuts watching her, so I decided to get my brushes wet and play a bit. Here's the results. You decide.