past few days and weeks. I think none of us really "get over" losing our sweet bullies. To this day I have not been able to go up to our pet cemetery and be with Schubert, Patsy, Mack, or Mars. My sweet husband buried them and said a prayer while I stood in the upstairs window and sobbed. I hope someday to go and plant flowers and do some landscaping there, but just knowing it is within sight of our bedroom deck is enough for now. I never knew losing Schubert would be so devastating. I cry every time I write about him...even when it's about something funny or cute he used to do. Hugs to all of you moms and dads. I'm so glad you understand this loss so well. Knowing all of you makes it bearable.
Hugs,
Maggie

Schubert Angel