Recently a friend posted something on Facebook about the death of her older dog and how the younger was grieving. She wondered if dogs grieve.
I told a story about Sage, wailing a few days after Murphy died.
These girls, they are a pack, a tribe, a team. They play, eat, sleep, play some more...all together.
It's hard not to think they don't grieve.
Murphy's Day.
Friday, September 19, 2014
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