At 1:45 in the morning, Coda’s spirit left us. I was sleeping next to her, and she woke me up to say goodbye. There was peace and calm as I held her head in my hands, and she breathed her last.
Good-bye, sweet, sweet girl.
We’ll Meet Again
At 1:45 in the morning, Coda’s spirit left us. I was sleeping next to her, and she woke me up to say goodbye. There was peace and calm as I held her head in my hands, and she breathed her last.
Good-bye, sweet, sweet girl.
