I read this. Then I read it again. And it was pretty uplifting today.
Yesterday, a dear friend of mine lost his best friend. When he told me Finn was gone, I got this lump in my throat, and my eyes started to leak.
I don’t think I had the honor of meeting Finn. But I did hear stories and saw photos of a handsome best friend of my friend. Finn was a gorgeous dog. Sleek and what a coat on him.
And I thought back to the day, that still seems like yesterday, when I held Bear as he slipped from this world to the next one.
The pain is real.
And they are not ‘just a dog’
They are here for us when no one else is.