Ella with her bone Santa left in her stocking last Christmas, 2010
My sweet girl, Ella The Wild Dog, passed away last week. Based on her tests, the doctor thinks she most likely had a brain tumor which reached critical mass. My heart is absolutely broken over her leaving.
With Basie, I was sort of ready. He was 16/17 and I knew it was time. I missed him but was ready to let him go. With Ella, it all happened in the span of a few days and we are all still feeling the shock.
The two little dogs are only now getting back to normal. They were both puppies when they came home to us and Ella was their mama in a way.
The CO Boy told me today that he wished Ella was here.
We all wish for that.