January 9, 1992.* A litter of the most beautiful yellow puppies came into this world.* I was lucky to get to know two of them.* One of them was my dear sweet Huckle and the other was his sister Coco.*
I got a call yesterday from Coco's mom.* She had been trying to reach me for over a month but had the wrong phone number.* After 14 1/2 glorious years Coco let them know it was time to go.* On October 7th they held her tightly as she made her journey out of this world.* Tonight I am remembering all the fun they had together and picturing them together again now at rainbow bridge.* Oh, how happy they must be.*
Run free sweet girl.* You were so loved.*
they're both so beautiful - and now happily together again - not much more to say...
Much tail wagging going on at that reunion. Run with the angels, sweet babies!
Such a handsome pair.
Run free, Coco!! Have fun playing together!!
Oh this post is so sad. I am sorry.
I am sorry to hijack it, but wanted to tell you it is the same for me with Kassa and Ernie. A litter of puppies and I new both. After Kassa went I adopted Ernie. Our dogs are very lucky to know a littermate.