Received word late yesterday that our old friend Petunia had crossed that rainbow bridge. Those of you who have frequented this blog for a while no doubt remember Tuna, or Toons as I liked to call her. She would often stay at our Vancouver home when her mom (Sarah) and dad (Tio) were out of town. At first, she seemed a little leery about the whole arrangement but, on her third visit, she just settled and quickly became a part of the old gang.
She was an incredibly sweet dog who loved to lounge and whose forehead, mysteriously, always smelled like lavender and baby powder.
She will be missed.