We lost a friend last week. The kind with a cool nose and wagging tail. Our family said goodbye to our friend, Angus (Gus), our 13-year-old Cairn Terrier.
Way back when, our first terrier Fiona, had a litter of three pups. One went to a Leland family; another went to my sister and niece; and we kept the runt of the litter, Gus.
I remember my husband holding the runt on his chest, talking softly and calmly to the puppy, who also had a heart murmur.
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