Ania is doing well, we are so lucky to have her with us still. Such a sad day for us though. Ania's best doggy friend at the caravan site has sadly died this afternoon. He was only 10 but did not look well for these past few weeks. Max was a rescue dog who had been badly beaten and locked in a cupboard. My friend worked miracles with him and they were devoted to one another. Today is also the anniversary of her husbands passing, 3 years ago. It has not been a good day and my heart goes out to her. I just wish I could be there to help her.
To own a dog is a privilege and a joy but the hardest part is the parting and the dreadful void it will leave.
Max will wait at the Rainbow Bridge for my friend and my heart goes out to her. Only time will heal the pain. I also feel it for her. R.I.P. Max.
My cold is still very much there but at last I can see out of my eyes. I am looking forward to going out again.
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