This incident made me think about our family dog who lived a long and full life. Sport was an adorable, soft, loving beagle, raised from a 5 lb. baby puppy to an over-fed and much-loved 40 lb. old man dog. We loved him, walked him, cuddled with him, brushed him, pet him, gave him tummy rubs and (secret) treats of meat and cheese, dressed him up, affectionately smothered him with our love. Almost 11 years just didn't seem like long enough before we had to say goodbye to a dog who had essentially become our brother.
|Sport at 1 year old|
All my love to the dogs out there, those who are living and those who are chewing gigantic bones in doggie heaven. And much love to C - Toby was so fortunate to have you as his mama.