I will miss my perfect baby floof for the rest of my life. I am so empty and alone. I was 8 years old when I got her. She was everything to me and now I’m left with nothing. She was supposed to live forever and just pass away herself, not be put to sleep. Hemangiosarcoma… a silent and sinister killer. I am so sorry for my baby. I am so afraid that she is alone and scared. Where is she now? Is there a place for her? I am lost without her. I am destroyed, in pieces, miserable, depressed, and in agony.