Today, I’m thankful for Stuart’s independence from hemangiosarcoma. From the cancer growing around his heart. He’s free of disease. He’s free of his fear of thunder and fireworks.
He’s free, but the Dad Peep and I are not.
We’re held captive by grief. Living our lives without him. Without his antics. Without his astounding personality, his unconditional love and his devotion.
I’m also thankful for Toby’s independence from carcinoma. From his liver mass. He’s free of pain and the inability to move his back legs as it became time for him to cross the bridge. He’s running free and chasing his red ball. Forever.
I’m thankful that Kyla’s free. Kenzie’s free. Daisy’s free. Jazzi’s free. Dr. Watson’s free. Kadie’s free. Kipper’s free. Gavin’s free. Angus Fala’s free. Bobby’s free. Finlay’s free…….
Too many Scotties for this feeble mind to remember them all. And so many more precious pups and furkids who have left us.
Run free, sweet anipals! Celebrate your independence from all that troubled you!
Thank you for your love and devotion on this worldly earth.
Until we meet again, ArOOOOOO to you all!