Two years ago, when my family dog died, it marked the end of an era.
There were no scuttling feet and a sniff to greet me when I came home to visit and no companion for my parents to go on walks with.
Two years ago, when my family dog died, it marked the end of an era.
There were no scuttling feet and a sniff to greet me when I came home to visit and no companion for my parents to go on walks with.