B.J. by Lynda P. Talbott / Mommy

B.J. came to me by chance. I was in a coal mining cave in and I am in pain all the time. God knew that I needed a dog to love that would help take my mind off my pain, so he sent me into a pet store “I always said that I would never buy from a pet store” but I went in and SHE was the only dog that I ever got out of the cage and held. My husband often teased me and said “can I hold her” famous last words. She was the sweetest dog there ever was; she liked kids, animals and adults. I had her for 12 wonderful years and then she got lung cancer.
I am having a hard time.

 

Love and Kisses,
B.J.
Lynda P. Talbott