My cousin informed me that a kennel-raised puppy was being used as a bait dog. This little critter needed our help without a doubt! As soon as we caught him, he rushed into my arms, as if to say, “There you are!” I’ve been searching for you!
Our daughter demonstrated to her brother how easy it is to tap into our hearts. As our child did for my husband, the dog became my protector, comforter, and joy. With the same heart and attitude, my spouse and I would have been human twins.
Her dog was by her side as she breathed her last breath, and we lost our daughter. After 18 years of marriage, my spouse died suddenly, and everything crumbled around me.
Without him, I wasn’t sure what I would do. I get out of bed and keep going every day because my dog and his feline siblings provide me with comfort, support, and unconditional love. Eight years have passed since the dog was born. He has blurry vision, and the margins of his face are grayer. With his feline siblings, he enjoys watching the world go by.
