I had my heart broken on Sunday by a 70 pound white boxer dog named Sasha. She left us to go join her momma in heaven. I'm happy for her reunion but a little devastated by her absence here.
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| Sasha |
It's hard to lose a pet. They become family. Yes, they drive you crazy, they get underfoot, and it's like taking care of another child....but you love them anyway. We've loved having our dogs as part of the family for the last 14 years. They have taught us love, patience, acceptance, responsibility, sympathy, and charity.
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| Look real close at the end of the driveway-there are 2 boxers sitting there |
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| Mom & daughter portrait |
Speaking of charity-which is the pure love of Christ-we've been on the receiving end of it throughout this whole sad mess. Through the tears shed during the horrible suffering Sasha endured Sunday afternoon on through the night, we were able to see that angels exist in this world. From the neighbors that checked on us, to the kind, wonderful vet who helped end Sasha's suffering, to the amazing Young Womens leader (and friend) who showed up with a thoughtful, wonderful gift for our family, to the many who have called and written on Facebook to us, we have been blessed to feel loved and comforted through all the mourning. We feel these angels will help mend our broken hearts until the sadness is replaced with just great memories. And we are grateful.
I love you Heather. This is a wonderful tribute to both your lovely pets. I have missed Sophie for years and now will miss seeing Sasha. So many times as I drive by, she is usually waiting outside for someone in her family to come home.
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