One week after I posted the blog about This Old Dog, Tip , he left me behind and went to the other side. There was an accident and he was gone. I was unprepared for the extent of my grief.
I’ve spent days at my sewing machine with Puncher now at my feet. I’ve walked miles and miles with my other dogs. One thing I know….. grief is a process and it takes it’s own time. Some day I will write Tip’s wonderful story and share it. But not from a place of raw emotion.
I realize with blogging about our animal friends that others get attached also. I apologize for not telling you sooner. I love you all. I love blogging and being a part of this wonderful community. Thank you for being here. I would love to hear your thoughts and memories of your own beloved friends that have crossed over before Tip. We all walk this world together.