We’ve all had a hard time with the passing of our dog but my 3 year old daughter Elizabeth is not taking it well at all. She wants to know why Daddy didn’t bring Jake back home after he took him to the doctors. I’ve explained that Jake was very sick and there wasn’t any medicine that would make him better.

Last night when Jeff got home he went in and saw Elizabeth and the first thing she asked was

“Daddy did you bring Jake home?”

“No princess I didn’t. Jake’s in heaven with Peanut now.” (Peanut’s our cat that we had to have euthanized last year)

“I want you to bring Jake home now!”

“I can’t Elizabeth. Jake died and he’s not coming home again.”

“Then if you won’t bring Jake home you have to bring me home a new puppy tomorrow.”

Funny how they bounce back isn’t it?