They are together again. Brutus passed away on Friday 5/22. The vet was in agreement that his was a fast-growing, nasty tumor. I decided to let Brutus go - one of the hardest decisions there is to make. I petted him, held him and told him I loved him, then let him go to look for my dad at the Rainbow Bridge. I'm sure my dad had a big grin on his face when he saw Brutus coming.
I am missing them both.
My younger min pin is curled up at my side. What a sweetie he is. I wonder if he knows how much I need him right now?