My sweet Rosa Parks died today. She was one year and seventeen days old. She was a great pleasure to me. I will miss her dearly.
Here she is last summer at my Roundup of vintage trailers at my home.
I tried to help Rosa by soaking her in warm water and wrapping her in a towel….Dash tried to be supportive. Rosa seemed much better yesterday but that’s how it seems to go just before it gets much worse. Apparently, she was egg bound. She will be sorely missed.