it was a shock to all of us.
i told you this before, but it means so much to me that i'm going to repeat myself! when i was holding frankfurter the night before he passed away, he leaned up and kissed me. he had been too sick to do that the previous week, so i thought it was a sign that he was getting better. we were all so happy when he kissed me! looking back at it, i think he was telling me that he loved me and that perhaps he knew our time left together was short. he was a sweet, caring, wonderful dog from the day i 