Baylee

I am sure I will blog more in regards to this in the future, when it has sunk in. I can't believe she is gone. Just yesterday she seemed alright. She wasn't, of course, but she did seem alright. We think it was cancer. It just got too bad. A very sad time for our family. She had been our dog since I was a freshman in high school, before I met John, before I was even able to drive. Crazy.

She was a protector for our family. She knew what all was going on and was protecting us even if we didn't want her to at that point in time. She was lively, she enjoyed swimming, playing keep away from the humans, and sleeping in the hall.

Again, I will probibly have more feelings on this in the future. But, at this point, I feel we owe it to her to remember her. She was a good dog.