This morning was my last full day with my company. I knew that I had to Jam pack a bunch of visiting in between 5 little girls... One had fever and was a bit fussy. Our last day was to be spent in laughter and fun... As I made my way outside to enjoy a few seconds of peace and quiet I noticed something not so right... This sweet adorable puppy that we all fell in love with 6 months ago was not alright... I saw him in the backyard and I knew it was bad.. He didnt jump with joy when I called out his name. No tail wagging.... just still... I couldnt walk any closer All I could do was yell for my neighbor and ran inside. It so happens that my friend visiting was a vet tech before becoming a mommie to 4. She ran outside to help my neighbor.... I stayed inside shaking like a big coward all the while trying to play it cool in front of all the girls... It was too late... He was gone... Maybe it was good having a house full today. It will be empty first thing in the morning.... I wanted a better post for yall, sorry. In the real world this stuff happens... Trigger will be missed dearly.