My beloved Wolfy has lost her battle with cancer... true she was just a dog. But she was an answer to prayer for me. She was my best friend, a constant companion since I was 13, and the best furry friend a gal could ever ask for. Sure, I believe my Grandma who says, "
If they are special to us, God will have them waiting for us...", but I miss her wet nose, sloppy kisses, and warm shoulder to cry on. I also miss my confidant, who I could tell all my deepest secrets to... At least I can say she never told a soul. LOL. Farewell, Wolfy Rajah Houser II!
~ Morria
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