It’s a wonderful site started in 1998 that you can visit all you like. I’m not sure if AthenaWoman remembers when I brought my dog to work when she was really, really sick. I hid her under my desk, and Lucky was such a good girl the sups never knew she was there. (She was a Golden Labrador with Chinese Shar-Pei face about the size of a Beagle… so I called her a Be-sharp-ador.)
Lucky: 10/1/98-3/2/00
I miss you, Chinese Eyes-Wrinkle Face-Brown Grass Growing Hair Puppy Doggy. I miss fighting with you for the sofa and the bed. The afghan still has your hairs in it, but I don’t want to wash them out; I wear it like a shawl to keep you near me. How will I start my day without your puppy kisses waking me up? I wish there were a cure for your Valley Fever, so I could still have you here with me. I’ll be looking for you on the other side of the Rainbow Bridge.
With All My Love,Mommy
