As I live this amazing life loving and being loved by so many, far too often my friends go on ahead to wait. They have a new pack to run with, and new paths to follow. I only hope that when I arrive, each and every one is there to greet me. This month was a particularly difficult one...three old friends ran ahead, tails wagging to a new adventure. Those of us left behind are sad indeed. Good bye Lexi, Presley and Kobo
In the words of the great Will Rogers “If there are no dogs in Heaven, then when I die I want to go where they went.”