Dogs are incredible souls. They are gifts. We don’t have them for long but while we do have them they bless and enrich our lives. They love us from the time we bring them home until the light leaves their eyes and we become so accustomed to having them around that without them our lives become silent and empty. Dogs don’t care if you are fat or skinny, old or young, having a really bad hair day or if you are rich or poor. They just love you. They miss you the second you leave the house and they are there to greet you the second you open the door. They think that the greatest thing in the whole wide world (aside from their kong) is spending time with you. They are funny not knowing they are funny and not meaning to be funny. They each have their own unique personalities and traits. Some like to eat you...
Here for Grace is a blog for anyone suffering from a loss that has torn a piece from the thread of their soul. Dedicated to my late Grandmother Grace, paralyzed from the neck down by Multiple Sclerosis. Her greeting, from her bed in the hospital room that served as her world was always, "How are you?" We are here for love. We are here for Grace.