Hank's life began unceremoniously, surrounded by a slew of siblings under the flaky boards of an old porch on Bay Street. The house closed up since the winter of 2003, was a quiet spot for this misfit litter of puppies, with tall shaggy grass and mice who were decent-enough neighbors.
You keep tugging at my tears with your writing. Our lovely golden retriever has been gone almost 2 years now and a day doesn’t go by without me wishing she was here. Holly was timid but up for any adventure as long as we were together. Thank you for sharing this!
Reminds me of Duke!!! :)
What a sweet story and picture!
You keep tugging at my tears with your writing. Our lovely golden retriever has been gone almost 2 years now and a day doesn’t go by without me wishing she was here. Holly was timid but up for any adventure as long as we were together. Thank you for sharing this!