Hi. Kramer was at the doggy hotel this weekend since we were in and out so much. The owner called this morning, and Kramer had died during the night. Gary said that he was eating well and playing some yesterday, but then last night he just wanted to lay around. He hadn't been himself lately I do know that, and he just turned 14, but this is so hard. I'm meeting Tim part way this afternoon just to spend some time with him and we can give each other a hug.
Bob just left to go pick him up and take him to the vets to be cremated. No place to bury him here. I called one of the teachers and told her that I wouldn't be making it for the lunch date today. I know it's just a dog, but I am a mess.


I guess it is. Have fun at the Chili Pary.