It's been a while since I posted. I haven't had much to say. My ex-husband was temporarily taking care of my two dogs while I was trying to get things straightened out in my life. I talk to him regularly to see how the dogs are doing.
Today I received the call that I was not expecting. My dear sweet Tyler had died. At 3 1/2 years of age. He fell off a flight of stairs on the second floor and landed on his head instantly breaking his neck. There was nothing they could do to save him. He died on impact.
I have spent the day crying wishing I was there. Wishing there was some way I could of prevented this. It's just not fair. I am doing everything in my power to get Penelope home soon I need her here more than anything right now.