So. It’s the grownup person here. I guess I neglected this blog, but it looks like more of you are here than I even remember. Which is lovely.
So that’s why it sucks so much that I’ve come here to deliver some bad news. Harley had to have surgery again last week, and unfortunately, she could not cope with the recovery. She passed away on the 28th. She was one year and 10 months old.
I’m going to upload the backlog of photos I have of her, since I’m going to keep this blog to remember her by, and I’ll carry on updating with Millie’s lonelier adventures.