Chimi left with PW to go to the vet at 3:30 p.m. It's now 4:01, and I still haven't stopped crying and being sad. Linda thought it would be funny to take a video of me doing it, except now it isn't so funny anymore. I go between howling that I didn't get to go and staring at the wall. (Watch til the end.) Linda said that if I knew where he was going, I wouldn't be begging to go with him!
