Furry Family

I recently saw a post of a friend of a friend, a soldier fought and died for our country, and accompanying the post was a picture taken at the funeral. Right beneath the casket, right beneath a brave fallen soldier, lay his dog Hawkeye.

Everyone always speaks of not taking things for granted, but I never hear people mention our furry family members. I am lucky to have met amazing friends that have started an animal rescue where I live, and from them, P.A.W.S., I have Clyde who is just as important as the next in our family.  How anyone could've dump (my) sweet window licking boy I will never know.  But I will always believe he was meant for us, just looking in that face, I couldn't imagine life without him.