Humility


The price of a good dog is a broken heart.


That’s something that resonated at a fundamental level when I first read it. It might seem squidgy to a lot of people, and I’m thinking that’s because they’ve not been graced with the benefit. I have.


And I’m humbled by the thought that maybe I fell short in what I should have been for Lu. Don’t get me wrong, she enjoyed a fabulous life.

But the return for me, was exponential.

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