Oh Georgie! Our time together has come to an end. 9 years ago the neighbor bought a pit bull puppy he didn’t want and named you Princess. We bonded under the fence. 6 months later God knew you deserved better and He insisted we take you. Just before Christmas you became our Georgie. You grew from a 50 pound pup into a 110 pound beast, constantly walked on my toes, rarely met a stranger you liked and struggled with chronic health issues. In the end renal disease and cancer would take you physically away, but you will live forever in our hearts and memories. Miss you already Big Girl.
