Kimmifunn
Funnkalicious
After 11.5 good years of life (often times treated better than Parrothead or myself) my beloved sister I never had, Roxy, has been diagnosed with a heart tumor. She is in no pain, and as long as the cancer doesn't spread she'll remain in no pain and hopefully go quietly in her sleep.
Given 2 weeks to live, Parrothead and Gussifunn are letting her go the way they would like to go. Eating everything and anything in sight. With dinners including spaghetti, hamburgers, chicken and rice and lots of cheese, Roxy will die a fat and happy dog.
So if the Parrothead and I seem a little down, it's because our sister (pictured below) is leaving us to go to doggie heaven.
Please keep us in your thoughts and prayers.
Given 2 weeks to live, Parrothead and Gussifunn are letting her go the way they would like to go. Eating everything and anything in sight. With dinners including spaghetti, hamburgers, chicken and rice and lots of cheese, Roxy will die a fat and happy dog.
So if the Parrothead and I seem a little down, it's because our sister (pictured below) is leaving us to go to doggie heaven.
Please keep us in your thoughts and prayers.
So sorry. Not funn.