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McAllister developed liver failure as her pancreatitis worsened this summer. She hung in there with us as long as she could. I am most grateful to have grown closer to her this year…she kept me company these months of being ill. Little did I realize just how ill she was growing too.
Miss Mac earned her many names from McAaallllvvviiiinnn to McBelly she had a presence all over this house. There are many many empty spots that only Mac a doodle do can fill too. I see her and hear her where ever I go. Those memories bring both a tear and a smile to my heart.
Our furry friends give so much and typically ask for so little.
Mac the Mouth was the exception with a commanding voice and high expectations she knew just how to get her belly rubbed and how to get one of her favorite people food treats too…she ruled this roost! Make no mistake this was her house! I was her humble servant for which I am most honored to have had the job of being.
We shared a special bond deepened this year with the time we had together. She was smarter than the average bear I would tell her. A clever communicative one. I swear we read each other’s minds!
Mac claimed my husband as hers from the moment they met at the humane society and he held a special place for her too.
Ah Miss Mac a doodle do I sure love and miss you! Forever in my heart you will be!