Well, crap!

That's it. I'm done. No more puppies for me. Terra, the one we rescued a couple of weeks ago, just died. We don't know what happened. She was fine this morning. I noticed her in her dog house this afternoon as I was leaving, but that's not unusual because she likes to nap in there. So, anyway, I guess that's it for me. I don't get it. I figured Jack would've been a goner by now, but that crazy thing has survived a snake bite, a massive tick invasion, and being shot in the leg. The kids don't even know about Terra yet. They were already in bed when Ian found her. She was alive enough to say a little good-bye, if dogs can do that, but that was it. Poor gal.