
We had to make the decision to get Cusi dog put down yesterday. She never did quite recover from when she was hit by a car a couple of months ago, and with her old age amongst other things, it was her time. We spent one last day with her, took her to the beach for a swim, as that was her absolute most favorite thing to do. Then for lunch she had her own meat pie and when we got home, a wash after her swim at the beach, and she had her own roast chicken for dinner. We gave her big hugs and thanked her very much for all her wonderful years she gave us. She was nearly 14. We miss you Cusi Dog. We miss her sitting under Tilly's chair waiting for dropped food, we miss –in Olympia's words– 'her lovely footsteps across the kitchen floor', her waggy tail, her kind eyes. x