HEARTBROKEN

<script type="text/javascript"> var _gaq = _gaq || []; _gaq.push(['_setAccount', 'UA-17695208-1']); _gaq.push(['_trackPageview']); (function() { var ga = document.createElement('script'); ga.type = 'text/javascript'; ga.async = true; ga.src = ('https:' == document.location.protocol ? 'https://ssl' : 'http://www') + '.google-analytics.com/ga.js'; var s = document.getElementsByTagName('script')[0]; s.parentNode.insertBefore(ga, s); })(); </script><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">It was a bad weekend for Sherika.  I had to put my second Old English down. </span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiY5vmgmD_W3q8QpoiGMBa_5goUJb6TOc0XmjyeafSyTSZJekBQ-AGRCjFoL-9tKz9UfZp4nEV9cAjCwuOcYa6gZ0KCf67AZgYc6R-TEM03IHiPidDdk8pXb614FqMF-yK7zlYaDeXxew/s1600/IMG_7774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiY5vmgmD_W3q8QpoiGMBa_5goUJb6TOc0XmjyeafSyTSZJekBQ-AGRCjFoL-9tKz9UfZp4nEV9cAjCwuOcYa6gZ0KCf67AZgYc6R-TEM03IHiPidDdk8pXb614FqMF-yK7zlYaDeXxew/s1600/IMG_7774.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">God....it was the last thing I thought I would be doing last Monday.  Don't bad things always happen when you think life is just a little too good?</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>I feel a sadness that is almost unbearable. </i> She was the best dog ever. She didn't bark, never had an accident in the house....just the biggest lover girl ever with huge brown eyes that pierced your soul.</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeYLndgUuqtVc93Ws8D6iqVy2FpRttOTT42e-UE_KHT82B1hIYNopPyy7qnfH9dfqC07Xxn6TcVzY8ATiieVKNtModScVx9Cw5YFmLbfa7tSdtev9xmcdc9WfTNY9yefbWwacNUFmPvg/s1600/IMG_3823.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeYLndgUuqtVc93Ws8D6iqVy2FpRttOTT42e-UE_KHT82B1hIYNopPyy7qnfH9dfqC07Xxn6TcVzY8ATiieVKNtModScVx9Cw5YFmLbfa7tSdtev9xmcdc9WfTNY9yefbWwacNUFmPvg/s1600/IMG_3823.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">I rescued them together even though they weren't related.  2 different people up in Rome, Georgia bought them to breed but she would have nothing to do with that:)  My sister [the bunny] and I drove up from Atlanta to get them and it changed my life.  They were 2 years old.</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieGvqvtbXvDK7g90XgUFKRzxzobSXR-JOMQZ8OcAQ7bJdjn7aQDy-uzJ8g4BanOHjJOtEcn7dAWvX7tRkef77JYOj5N-cpOY38KnJtAiHCj_USOFCSBU5apvXhLT3oQBisaBCQ0EhuSg/s1600/IMG_9485.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieGvqvtbXvDK7g90XgUFKRzxzobSXR-JOMQZ8OcAQ7bJdjn7aQDy-uzJ8g4BanOHjJOtEcn7dAWvX7tRkef77JYOj5N-cpOY38KnJtAiHCj_USOFCSBU5apvXhLT3oQBisaBCQ0EhuSg/s1600/IMG_9485.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">To say they were wild animals was an understatement.  My first hint should have been when they asked <i>"do you have cages?"</i>.  I looked at them all wide eyed and excited and said <i>"gosh no"</i>....I'm just going to put them in my car.   I then asked if they were house trained and they said....<i>"well I don't think so cause they have never been in the house".  </i></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">Oh.</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">That was an experience.  What they neglected to tell me was that she was in heat.  Holy crap.  I mean we are driving down the highway and he is trying to get to her and she jumps in the front seat....in my lap and he is going crazy....he took a big poop and was stomping all in it.  We had the windows down and were gaging for the 75 mile home.</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0hgF3p1FrM3xwALmJoTG1WK1CUriw6nz61uo6vnIB15rOK-1SJ_WaCCOMWOK6rKGRq6-0pprRjupv7Swp0FkwW9HtnJ0xT0NT-HLUSRepKcOIqZzMXsIysgbue8NvCbL_jlh58kjQkg/s1600/IMG_3566.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="478" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0hgF3p1FrM3xwALmJoTG1WK1CUriw6nz61uo6vnIB15rOK-1SJ_WaCCOMWOK6rKGRq6-0pprRjupv7Swp0FkwW9HtnJ0xT0NT-HLUSRepKcOIqZzMXsIysgbue8NvCbL_jlh58kjQkg/s1600/IMG_3566.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Whew....maybe I bit off more than can chew.</i></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">Long story short.....I bought 2 huge cages....put my LR furniture in storage.....spent 5,000.00 on medical bills for mange, ear infections, eye infections, getting them both fixed.</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">I hired trainers....and finally sent them both to boarding school.  It was a huge undertaking.  To say my husband was not happy was an understatement.</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXAx6Uibk-ATgNblX7yP3kmdwh6uQxOtzOT1utAdQHjZ4oJLaLxJzJ205lPWKNhw41pHx3V6oaq35NceqCRYaRarnD3pi41RaG2rFJ-lHzRL27Q7LDI_O4YdO842x2D-SP_fRy1RpK-A/s1600/IMG_3841.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXAx6Uibk-ATgNblX7yP3kmdwh6uQxOtzOT1utAdQHjZ4oJLaLxJzJ205lPWKNhw41pHx3V6oaq35NceqCRYaRarnD3pi41RaG2rFJ-lHzRL27Q7LDI_O4YdO842x2D-SP_fRy1RpK-A/s1600/IMG_3841.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">But after a year and a half I put up the cages and they became part of the family.  I loved those rascals so so much.</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">They both had a lot of medical problems.  About the cost of a new car.  Which is why my car is over 10 years old.....but the love they gave was worth every cent.</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7wps5R0NTXOIkbzcQOexjs5utTpHgaVjvUcuG8p4V-yP9mgLRzyO9tFoJySy_s7iGik-SZX4yBPfsY1mq70DqMUTAPUIby7tDQGuf3Qm7JkMjWnjQhiIxpjM8e87rF58nC8JQHWjuIg/s1600/IMG_1507.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7wps5R0NTXOIkbzcQOexjs5utTpHgaVjvUcuG8p4V-yP9mgLRzyO9tFoJySy_s7iGik-SZX4yBPfsY1mq70DqMUTAPUIby7tDQGuf3Qm7JkMjWnjQhiIxpjM8e87rF58nC8JQHWjuIg/s1600/IMG_1507.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">She loved to be outdoors.....</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjblSUP5YnyAOeCuK1AYVB528MT1BNnyHAXzCI7esm0MByCGTmiPY7YZTM-qZ00vNHHp59tWYk4x_iu0vAe6T2Oeq3quSBesRajyYcWtsCXS-fz5PEPp35saHk2eYGRyNtsbT4RRpQEmQ/s1600/IMG_2176.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjblSUP5YnyAOeCuK1AYVB528MT1BNnyHAXzCI7esm0MByCGTmiPY7YZTM-qZ00vNHHp59tWYk4x_iu0vAe6T2Oeq3quSBesRajyYcWtsCXS-fz5PEPp35saHk2eYGRyNtsbT4RRpQEmQ/s1600/IMG_2176.jpg" width="426" /></a></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">On Tuesday I took Patches in for her summer shave.  When we picked her up they alerted us to a growth on her rear.  It was about the size of a tennis ball.....we couldn't see because her hair was so long....</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ_Q6IOiBMnlq__ltbMhWXO0MS5HcmjBhfeMyKzpoN2tfpZsMjCXGpRTYFkNfWJQu53gucBe926GC0MvS_kLj_o28ZlhyphenhyphenYNMOe281Nr3MIQ8zEWtKiUpybpCWyzqOw3CmDx5W0pW77ng/s1600/IMG_0105.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ_Q6IOiBMnlq__ltbMhWXO0MS5HcmjBhfeMyKzpoN2tfpZsMjCXGpRTYFkNfWJQu53gucBe926GC0MvS_kLj_o28ZlhyphenhyphenYNMOe281Nr3MIQ8zEWtKiUpybpCWyzqOw3CmDx5W0pW77ng/s1600/IMG_0105.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">After a trip to the vet the news was not good.  Anal Carcinoma.  Fast growing.  That tumor had probably grown to that size in less than 2 months.  Even if it has not spread....no cure and if we have it removed it will just come back that fast.</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">I felt like someone punched me in the stomach.  Another opinion.....yes....that is what we will do.  I called and made an appointment with the oncologist for Monday [today].</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV1bhfzbpcangmI186NahPSJwEGE2BBrHb-KMYuttXM9ORNPSJL1Q7taw9MaB0UJRCwu0KdGSONBuqECjyyDDP2v3I3rZC5mCr5e2M9dccDAi4tt2TBs8opAZKj5F41xuup54h4GAvgw/s1600/IMG_0724.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV1bhfzbpcangmI186NahPSJwEGE2BBrHb-KMYuttXM9ORNPSJL1Q7taw9MaB0UJRCwu0KdGSONBuqECjyyDDP2v3I3rZC5mCr5e2M9dccDAi4tt2TBs8opAZKj5F41xuup54h4GAvgw/s1600/IMG_0724.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">Honestly she did not seem sick at all....so that gave me a glimmer of hope.  Even Friday everything was OK....but y'all the tumor doubled in size in 2 days.  That brings us to Sat morning.</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">I noticed she did not seem like herself before I went to teach my class at the gym.  I had that dreaded feeling the whole class.  <i>In my heart I knew.</i></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_UZsPJCTW9UZzn-8iFvLW4jETr41nLKoENB1NrPoBBm6M5c7RBFQz_lA6qx2M8jQG2y9BTGochXi185mSktt9K8hpkjAfaWPR5UjXwnd1nrlOZd6_ajxm4jkhefprR0hyphenhyphen8GPuz-q3sA/s1600/IMG_1149.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_UZsPJCTW9UZzn-8iFvLW4jETr41nLKoENB1NrPoBBm6M5c7RBFQz_lA6qx2M8jQG2y9BTGochXi185mSktt9K8hpkjAfaWPR5UjXwnd1nrlOZd6_ajxm4jkhefprR0hyphenhyphen8GPuz-q3sA/s1600/IMG_1149.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">When I got home at 10:00 I could tell she was in pain.  This tumor was preventing her from going to the bathroom.  She kept looking at me with those beautiful eyes and I knew it was time.</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8ceU1Ot_KYyQh3B97mbEw75PyTBt37h8nfXrhufcgNZHfcxegV92YJRRVsdogDWRYUDLHjhzXYnRAXIXBuTh2WpC5UgM_3WDhHJHrh4Cod-Qyik_G0ap6ntzt3BzvEBeZ3nn2u9LW4Q/s1600/IMG_1739.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8ceU1Ot_KYyQh3B97mbEw75PyTBt37h8nfXrhufcgNZHfcxegV92YJRRVsdogDWRYUDLHjhzXYnRAXIXBuTh2WpC5UgM_3WDhHJHrh4Cod-Qyik_G0ap6ntzt3BzvEBeZ3nn2u9LW4Q/s1600/IMG_1739.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">She loved the beach....</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7BXQRgK_1fsfi3cLdaQtM15NC_hpzvg9wDKZXivgV_lxcHd6lX9B4tpwwAvvajvgNSG7b7Ipk5lOHAztIMpwLxD2ri8RZZArhqn8khm_LmdXoDV5XA-30u7ywX10D4pkPVjndox6adg/s1600/IMG_5755.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7BXQRgK_1fsfi3cLdaQtM15NC_hpzvg9wDKZXivgV_lxcHd6lX9B4tpwwAvvajvgNSG7b7Ipk5lOHAztIMpwLxD2ri8RZZArhqn8khm_LmdXoDV5XA-30u7ywX10D4pkPVjndox6adg/s1600/IMG_5755.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjL7QkEZzsrr6dt195fJ_55-w44TXYSbTltFNsC9UaYB3p9P04biG71DlqHdsMecGaQnvLO3X44CByw4wR8RutcWlmVNMlDdLhxoYDmwJVNukJ5aSApBrmUpXJSBDP4LPGK_G4s9R49OA/s1600/IMG_5510.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjL7QkEZzsrr6dt195fJ_55-w44TXYSbTltFNsC9UaYB3p9P04biG71DlqHdsMecGaQnvLO3X44CByw4wR8RutcWlmVNMlDdLhxoYDmwJVNukJ5aSApBrmUpXJSBDP4LPGK_G4s9R49OA/s1600/IMG_5510.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">Halloween was her favorite holiday.</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtxCv8Z6m-6h6RnRA-dSNzTF-3aujifIVQUftM-P9MaeLdudY-NZzwc9MzbLWRZIs8Tc8_sgp6n7NOoDwUoNP5p57VfASOFDhMuyBqCItgvEIDT6ZQd6XiX-d0qW14zud71Y3GD7qcEw/s1600/IMG_6747.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtxCv8Z6m-6h6RnRA-dSNzTF-3aujifIVQUftM-P9MaeLdudY-NZzwc9MzbLWRZIs8Tc8_sgp6n7NOoDwUoNP5p57VfASOFDhMuyBqCItgvEIDT6ZQd6XiX-d0qW14zud71Y3GD7qcEw/s1600/IMG_6747.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">When she was in a good mood she would flip over on her back:)</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNNj7yUN0-nxc1YiLBbyu3_IbwtzH-Ch3ULgGOElOxWrzJcICHhTq20cmTE2evW0SMxL-ipc9N1Xwkpy1J28RDRSVbQWFXTx3KZ4Nr9gpnZarR1G_RYBJIVqtIcIt7gSsEkyVKP6TSBA/s1600/IMG_9201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNNj7yUN0-nxc1YiLBbyu3_IbwtzH-Ch3ULgGOElOxWrzJcICHhTq20cmTE2evW0SMxL-ipc9N1Xwkpy1J28RDRSVbQWFXTx3KZ4Nr9gpnZarR1G_RYBJIVqtIcIt7gSsEkyVKP6TSBA/s1600/IMG_9201.JPG" width="488" /></a></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">When I had to put Zipper down at least I had her to come home to.  I am glad that she got to be the <i>"queen"</i> for the last year and a half.  </span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8TC04YyTSEl5xrLaBlmG37sgJdC44MWtA-i3gdTevQPC4LUKuuv6O3QtSU2cP3QvzgFAJ7XRS1ShZkR8Z8lWzQE-ICUuR5Z6xmVl8Le1fM_sQNHIBxEA3KqXKOAF8BW5VUO_STbEcNQ/s1600/IMG_0826.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8TC04YyTSEl5xrLaBlmG37sgJdC44MWtA-i3gdTevQPC4LUKuuv6O3QtSU2cP3QvzgFAJ7XRS1ShZkR8Z8lWzQE-ICUuR5Z6xmVl8Le1fM_sQNHIBxEA3KqXKOAF8BW5VUO_STbEcNQ/s1600/IMG_0826.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><i>Good by my sweet sweet Patches girl.....you gave me so much love I will never forget you.</i></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">Thanks for listening y'all......I think this one was more for me......</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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It was a bad weekend for Sherika.  I had to put my second Old English down.    God....it was the last thing I thought I would be doing last ...

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