In which Sky says goodbye.

It happened about a week ago, but my puppy finally passed. She was in pain and had stopped eating or getting up and moving, so my parents called the mobile vet who gave her some shots and she went quietly to sleep. They buried her on our land out there, said a little prayer for her.

I'm glad that I got to see her before she passed, and that they eased her passing when it finally came time.

R.I.P Arctic. I'll miss you.