I found this photo today in my camera.
It was taken months ago and I do not remember it.
Toward the end of Libby’s life, she was picky.
She ate her dinner on a china plate,
with a paper towel under it.
She was such a great dog…I am missing her very much this week.
{Larry is out of town and I am quite alone}
Finding these photos are killing me….
Love you.
Me
It is Tuesday alright, but geeze.
Will I ever learn?
I made a commitment
for Larry and I at attend an event last evening,
in Fairview, Texas.
It was a Dallas FT Worth Pug Rescue event.
*I had read an article about grieving. It said,
“Keep moving forward, It may hurt sometimes,
but you will work your way past it.”
So we moved forward.
It was a great event, at nice pizza restaurant….
on the patio.
We got to the restaurant, Larry saw all of the pugs
and
the look on his face was pure sadness.
I wanted to cry looking at his face.
OK,
We ordered wine, salads, pizza and I promise
Larry started smiling soon enough.
Because a Great Pyrenees rescued him.
Who else but us, could go to a Pug Rescue event
and be rescued by a Great Pyrenees Dog?
You know,
life is pretty amazing.
Love you.
Me