It took me nearly a year before I could take in another buddy. I had a odd sensation of not being loyal to my previous boys (they were truly “where the red fern grows” and actually died a month apart). Synchronicity delivered my next doG, the second I held that next puppy I knew it was right. The new duder and I are thick as thieves.

I tear up every time I think of the pack of my pups waiting for me on the other side. Love runs deep and I look forward to when we meet again. Although not too soon, I’m still a youngin.