Friday, January 6, 2017
Praise God in the storm...
The dog I dogsit has cancer. She isn't doing well. I keep thinking of Kipling's poem about never giving your heart to a dog to tear. I hesitated to give my heart to this precious creature, but how could I resist? She's a sweet, gentle soul. She taught me about unconditional love as only animals do.
I anticipate my fur baby waiting on the other side to greet her when her time comes. R.I.P. Terra.
I thank God for dogs.
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