We had to say goodbye to our beautiful Ginger this morning. She went gently, peacefully, with her two humans beside her stroking her soft fur and letting her know how very loved she was (is).
And now, I like to imagine that she's running free in the countryside where she was born, with her old pal Charlie by her side.
The best friends, Ginger and Charlie, years ago. I hope they're together again now.
Rest well, my sweet girl. There will never be another like you. We love you so much, and we always will.