We mourn our Gracie, who passed through the gate into the heaven of dogs.
The dog who “swims with ducks.”
The dog who rode everywhere with her master. She waited for him with every breath, her eyes never left him.
The dog I fell in love with, as she would run around the cabin, her ears flying and a grin on her face when Momma came home from work! Every day.
The dog who taught me that it was okay to love her and not have my guard up, for fear of getting too close.
Dog of Love.
I will miss you!