Our irrepressible, irreplaceable Sadie died suddenly on December 18th. A good dog can change your life. She was a great dog.
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The off-and-on-again blog of Ron Mohring, whose plate is almost always overfilled. CONTENTS OF THIS BLOG ARE MIGRATING (gradually) to my new blog, The Boy Who Reads in the Trees. See top post for URL.
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7 comments:
I'm so sorry to hear about Sadie.
Oh Ron I'm terribly sad for you both. But I also think she's even closer now.
I'm sorry, Ron. You have my deepest condolences. The times I met Sadie, I came away thinking she was a terrific dog: sweet and beautiful. You know I've got a similar loss coming up, so maybe I have a little sense of what's involved. My heart goes out to you and Randy.
Oh, sweet Sadie. RIP. I feel for both of you.
-- Deirdre
altho I never met her allow me to add my expression of sympathy.
Oh, so sorry to hear!
I'm so sorry. Even though they don't speak English, companion animals fill so much space in our lives and their departure always leaves a difficult void.
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