I can't believe that it was only a little more than a month ago when I wrote
this tribute to Sam. And now, he's gone. He had not been eating, and had lost a lot of weight, and we think he had cancer in his nose, because he had frequent nosebleeds. We finally had to make the decision to let him go with some dignity today. Not a fun day at all, and my poor husband was in the room with him. We love you Sam, and will miss you. But we know you are happy, and carefree, and chasing balls and bunnies, and saying hello to Gram for us. Rest in peace, our dear faithful friend.

