I ran across this photo today and it stopped me in my tracks. My fallen furry family. For those who don't know these precious pups, they were our band of four traveling comrades for almost eight years. In fact this pic was taken in our motorhome while on one of our trips. Starting from the bottom is Maximus, next is Taz, above her is Gidget, and finally Whiskey with her nose buried in the blanket. In the past calendar year we lost all but Whiskey. Different months, different diseases, but devastating each and every one. I look at them and I can cry so easily, but what I really see in those content, sleeping faces is the reality that I wouldn't have changed one minute with any of them, for each moment of heartbreak I've experienced is counter-balanced by years and years of joy, fun and unconditional love. Funny the things they do to your heart. Rest In Peace, my babies.
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