It’s hard not to choke up. That reminded me of the loss of my Blue Heeler Sassy. Named by the kids when we lived in Tennessee, she went to Ohio with us, where she loved trips into the Wayne Nat’l Forest, and killing rubber balls. She left us nearly 13 years after she adopted us, and we miss her still.
You aren’t the only one.
Never easy….ever.
It’s hard not to choke up. That reminded me of the loss of my Blue Heeler Sassy. Named by the kids when we lived in Tennessee, she went to Ohio with us, where she loved trips into the Wayne Nat’l Forest, and killing rubber balls. She left us nearly 13 years after she adopted us, and we miss her still.