We Somehow Find Our Own

Animal people almost always find other animal people.

This is my friend who also happens to live
not too far away.  Today we sat and enjoyed our
dogs.  Rascal is down in the left hand
corner of the picture. 
There is a peace about themselves of animal
people.  They aren't people pleasers but
they cry bitter tears about animals. 

Today I cried for my daughter and son-in-law

                             and for one of their dogs who died today.  Buttercup was a gentle and beautiful old soul of a dog which they have shared their home and hearts with for a year and a half.  God bless you, Buttercup.                Diane