And Sandy got older. She was a good dog. She loved to be dried off after her bath. For some reason, she hated baths, but loved being towel-dried afterward. She would hop up and down when you poured kibble in her bowl because she was so excited. And she always knew when I needed her to cry on. And today, we had to put her to sleep. I will miss her forever, and so in honor of my sweetest baby girl, I'm posting "Rainbow Bridge."