Zooey

 I am so sad to say, heartbroken really, that 2 days after I celebrated Zooey's 18th (or 19th) birthday on January 1st, she was diagnosed with lymphoma. The progression of the disease was quite rapid, once named; she had little interest in food or water, and finally, on her last day, loss of her back limbs. It was time.

As many of you know my life has revolved around the care of this wonderful creature, this beautiful member of my family, and I have felt honored every day since we met 16 and a half years ago that she chose me. Every day. And I chose her. Every day.

I loved her well, and I was loved by her in the most sweet and miraculous way. I will miss her unfathomably.