Our sweet little boxer puppy, Nella, had to be put down a coule of days ago. Above is the note Cory wrote to God about Nella. He kept sticking out the back door so God could see it. He's so cute.
Here she is inside a kid's size shoe-box.
The kids all adore(d) her, she was very sweet/patient with them.
Dallin and her used to meet under the table to find bits of food to eat. (Totally gross, I know.)
A few months ago we took her to the vet because of a bad limp, and found that she had a severe case of hip dysplasia. It's a problem that only gets worse with time, and she was in a lot of pain from it.