Well the day has come. I took Murphy in for exploratory surgery this morning and they discovered that he does have cancer and it is inoperable. I am going soon to pick him up and spend his last day with him. I am so incredibly sad right now that there is no way that I can describe it.
Murphy is my little trouble maker. He has been since the day we brought him home. Murphy loves to chew things--especially things he shouldn't like my shoes and underwear. And everyone who knows him also knows how much he loves to lick. Murphy would lick anything in front of him and if there wasn't anything he would lick the air. Moo was also my little snuggle bug. He would jump up and curl right in. I am dreading coming in the door and not have his shaking butt and wiggly tail there to greet me. I will miss his soulful brown eyes and how happy he made me. Murphy could always make me laugh, he was quite the comedian even though I was usually laughing at him. I am going to miss him so much. My house will feel so empty without him.
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