Depressing mood here this morning, brings back memories of my past pets. I remember when I had to put my first one down I was so upset and my mother says, you want to get another one? I said yes, the 14 great years I had with her is worth the anguish you know is coming but it didn't take away from the joy and fun I had with her all those years. And I got another, Callie, she's 5 now.