Something was nagging at me the other day … and as I stood in the shower it finally dawned on me. It had been five years since we lost our beloved Boston. Five years! It’s so hard to believe it’s been that long and even more so to think I had forgotten the specific date.
I still feel Boston’s tug of leash though, when I take the new puppos out for a walk. I still think of how much of a mooch he was, when I end up sharing my “franchises” with the new puppos. I also still remember how much he took care of me when I was ill (especially when I have the two new puppos at my feet and side).
Even though the specific day had slipped my mind, I know Boston still checks in with us every now and again. I know he is having a grand old time seeking new places to mooch and gathering great new smells.
And I know even more, he gets a great big old kick out of seeing the new puppos sucker old Alpha Mum and Big Nose Kid for treats and rides!
*2010 2-9*
Love ya lots,
| Pat and Cee |