This was my dog, Nina. She sadly passed away on April 30th, 2024. She was 12 years old at the time of her passing. We got her when she was very young (less than a year old) I spent most of my life up to this point with her. She had cancer in her heart (or lungs, we don't know), and she had lots of bumps on her body, she couldn't walk correctly, she struggled to get onto our couch, and a sore appeared on her chest the last couple of weeks we had her. I was devastated when I heard that we were putting her down. Even if she got into our garbage, I still loved her. Even though I wouldn't say I liked feeding and letting her out, I still loved her. Even if she made a mess on the floor, I still loved her. I couldn't bear to see her go. I wanted to be with her until the end, but my dad and I had other plans. She was an important part of my family, but now it feels much emptier in our house without her. I still come home from school thinking that I'll see her at home, completely fine. I will always miss you Nina, and I hope to see you again. Fly high. Rest in Peace, Nina. 11/2011-30/4/2024
This picture was taken 2 days before her passing