Though her time was uncertain, she had been given another chance to experience love and joy.I knew I had to find Madison. When I told her Daisy had survived, her face lit up with joy. Over the next year, I became part of their lives, helping with Daisy’s care by providing medicine, food, and support. During that time, Daisy grew stronger, and Madison grew wiser and more compassionate, learning to nurture her beloved companion with tenderness.Eventually, Daisy’s journey came to a peaceful close. We held a small ceremony and laid her to rest in my backyard garden, surrounded by flowers.