Saying goodbye sucks

Today, we had to say goodbye to our sweet, loving, and silly old man, Beau.

He was diagnosed with cancer, and his health was declining quickly. Early this morning, he had a seizure. It was time to let him go.

I am so thankful that he had such a great 2023 with us. It started off rough, with a serious health scare and a week at the emergency clinic in January. But he recovered fully and had the best time exploring beaches, going on hikes, and chasing the other Boater Collies as they chased the ball or the frisbee. He even got to play with a puppy on the beach here in Grenada last week. He was so incredibly happy.

We love you deeply Beau, and we will miss you to the end of the earth.

That'll do, Beau. That'll do.