Our Boy Autry
Things turned horribly wrong, last night for Autry. He woke us at 12:15 AM. From that point on he could not sit, lay or sleep. Pam and I spent the night with him, trying to comfort him. He was in so much pain that he just walked around the porch, bumping into chairs and tables. He couldn't stand on his left side and when he tried to sit or lay down, he would cry in pain and jump back up.
Pam has been such a great mother to Autry.
We decided this morning that Autry deserved better.
He has now crossed the bridge. He is no longer suffering.
We will hold him in our hearts - forever.
Thank you, all for your wishes and prayers.
Jack