It all started Christmas break 1998. I was home for college and out to dinner with my parents on our way out to visit the family ranch. I convinced them to stop by the pet store after dinner just to peek. Minutes later we were driving home with a 6 week old Malamute puppy. She wasn't something made in China or bought at Walmart . . . she was God's creation, and we treasured every moment we had with her. She died today in my parents' arms in the backyard, as they wept over her. Precious puppy, you were so loved. We will miss you!
Friday, September 10, 2010
Katy...the family dog
It all started Christmas break 1998. I was home for college and out to dinner with my parents on our way out to visit the family ranch. I convinced them to stop by the pet store after dinner just to peek. Minutes later we were driving home with a 6 week old Malamute puppy. She wasn't something made in China or bought at Walmart . . . she was God's creation, and we treasured every moment we had with her. She died today in my parents' arms in the backyard, as they wept over her. Precious puppy, you were so loved. We will miss you!
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Thanks, Precious Daughter, to love is to grieve, but who would choose the alternative.
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