As a pup, Lucy immediately bonded with my husband, John. After all, he was the fun person because he worked outside in the woods and fields all day. She would help him with sticks, guard him from things that could come out of the woods, and just have a grand time. Here, they are going into the woods . . . I forget why after nine years. John passed six months before the pandemic and lockdown. Lucy and I are still adjusting to our loss. We will be okay because we have each other and Nell. My children are invaluable, as is my job, in healing. The memories are both sad and sweet. Flashback Friday will be a way for me to finally talk about these memories.
Lucy is 1 year old. August 1, 2013 |
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