Last night. 44 degrees F.
This morning. 24 degrees F.
And now.... a word about loss....
This has been a long week in Blogville.
First, Mr. Pip, then Gracie Lynn, and now Benny, our tiny (and first canine) superhero.
And here in our hometown, my friends Jill and Calep lost their dashing Border Collie, Dash.
It doesn't seem fair, friends, but it's life.
It's hard sometimes to do the right thing for our beloved pets, who give us their unrelenting love no matter what we do to them or for them.
The right thing, as in letting them go before they suffer undue pain and don't understand why their mamas and daddies are letting them suffer.
It's hard.
Prayers coming your way for your sore hearts today.
(and Mr. Pip's mom's letter is truly something, if you have time to go to the link).
