Rusty At the Rainbow Bridge
Rusty peacefully left us last night. We traveled more than 120 miles yesterday--to Scottsdale for her scheduled appointment with her oncologist, then to Gilbert for an ultrasound. We laughed about that distance, for we would have had to travel more than double that if we were in Gallup, seeking medical attention (Albuquerque is 135 miles one way). The results of our visit supported changing but continuing attacking the mast cell cancer with medication. We feel Rusty chose to meet Bandit and Puff at the Rainbow Bridge on her own time. She loved riding in "her" jeep. Yesterday was her last ride.