It has not been a good month. I have cried a million tears, not only for my own dogs, but for other dogs I have come to know.
Last week, Mabel, a beautiful greyhound I had the pleasure of meeting and photographing last November lost to the battle to osteo last week. Her diagnosis came the day after we received Talley’s diagnosis. Osteosarcoma is evil. But it usually strikes with some warning so that you can prepare.
Not so much today. A cyber friend that I have grown quite fond of lost her greyhound Blueberry to that bastard osteo. No warning. She’s gone. I was surfing Facebook at work for a few minutes when her post appeared. I admit, I was in shock, I was sad, I sat there and cried at my desk as if she were my own.
Run with the wind sweet babies. No two dogs could have known greater love. Even though you are no longer here, you are loved and missed beyond words.