Beverly
Aireen’s mom Beverly died. She was 12. She started being unable to probably walk with her back paws months ago, but otherwise she was doing fine. I saw her a month or so ago, and she was so happy we visited. However, on Monday her condition worsened so bad, that my godmom Ute had to go to the VET with her to put her to sleep.
The VET gave her the pinprick in Ute’s car and she was allowed to take her back home. She feell asleep for good in her lap. They burried her in their backyard where she loved to lay around.
