It's blurry, but it's Baby Maisy on her four month birthday.
It's hard to believe that this furry thing has been in my life for seven years. It feels like forever, and yet I know it will be over far too soon. Forgive the morbid thought, but it's been a hard six months. Still, despite the pain and fear and not-insubstantial vet bills, I regret nothing.
Well. I regret not taking more photos of her as a puppy.