Sunny was my mother's pup, a Pomeranian. She was a sweet, loving dog who gave my mother comfort after her best friend, her brother and her mother died. Mom passed away three years ago and my sister has been caring for Sunny since then. Sunny died today when she got a hold of a bone she wasn't supposed to get and choked. My sister is distraught because she had to sit helplessly by as Sunny passed. She couldn't get the bone out of her throat, despite trying. So Mom has come to take Sunny to the Summer Lands. I remember clearly Sunny's concern when I took my mother to the hospital for the last time. She knew her mama was going away. They are together now in fields of green, beneath a spreading oak by a babbling brook.