How To Mourn The Loss Of A Beloved Dog
I’ll never forget the first dog that was truly “mine.” We had always had family dogs, but on my twelfth birthday I got Bear, a brown bundle of Aussie cuteness. When we had to make the decision that it was “time,” it was one of the hardest things I have ever done. I couldn’t go with my mom to the vet’s office. Every year, I call her on January 22, Bear’s birthday. We don’t say much, but it’s our way … Read more
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