This morning we had to let Diana go. Tests showed high markers for cancer, and an x-ray showed a mass in her lung. It was time, even if it felt far too early. We are still reeling with how fast it all happened. It is too quiet here without her barking.
Diana arrived here at only 19 months old, no good for coursing. She was a beautiful bundle of nerves and fears. Some of her fears never fully went away, others she conquered. She had the softest, silkiest coat, and she was stunningly beautiful. She was also very loud and sometimes destructive. But she would wedge hear head against my shoulder and just breathe at times and give some precious moments of stillness and comfort. She got stressed by being around the other dogs, but luckily, she found two trusted friends in Phoebe and later Tobias. With them she could be silly, playful and a little bossy. She will be very missed.
Fly high, Diana ππ
Diana/ Kilara Merida 08/04/2017 – 05/09/2025






