Clover’s last pose for the camera on Saturday. A big bump on her butt turned out to be a mast cell tumor, and a mighty big one at that. After lots of tests, some bad results, I decided that her quality of life was much more important than putting her through some serious operations that most likely wouldn’t make a bit of difference in the end.
She was a bold puppy that turned into an excellent dog and companion and best friend. I’m going to miss her tremendously.
It is very quiet here at the moment as Cosmo and I try to get used to life without Clover.
June 15, 2001 ~ July 30, 2012