Mae , our Westie, had a short illness, or she was so brave 
that we didn't know that she was sick for a while.

Mae was 13 years old ,but , very much a baby.

She could melt any heart with those big black eyes and little 
whine. She loved us so much. She was always looking out 
the window for us to come back in the house. She had her 
own rocker recliner and she would rock herself to sleep. If I 
couldn't sleep she would comfort me . She Had to be close 
to us. We let Mae go to the other side today, but, tonight I 
would do anything to have her back. I can't express how I 
love her and miss her.