Today was a really rough day.
We had to put Petey down, a most beloved 16 year old Jack Russell (he’s the bigger of the two). He was a warrior of groundhogs, a veteran of battle after battle against any bad that tried to come to the farm, UPS man, or stranger. He was a good old man, a little tiny dancer, and I was lucky to be able to say goodbye after growing up with him right by my side. RIP Petey sweetie, you were the best Jack ever.