It seems like that wretched time of year again when there are quite a
few people having to say goodbye to their furry soul-mates. It is with
tear-stained cheeks that I read each one of the tributes to the ones who
have gone, and I know that even if Toga were to shatter all records and
live to be 5
When I read Suzanne H's post about the Berners that have died recently I
thought "She is reading my mind." The pain in those posts telling of best
friends leaving is like a being that jumps from the computer to heart,
reminding of past losses. For those of us that have had time to heal, the
pain
