THIS FAT OLD LADY AND HER FURRY BAG OF BONES (AKA OLLIE – NOT DEAD YET)
When is it time to say goodbye to a friend? I keep wondering if I’m keeping our gray ball of fluff (and bones) Ollie around for my own comfort. Ollie has his good times and his bad times. He was doing really well. Then he stopped eating his canned special protein venison diet; so…