For the past month, I’ve been a dog trainer without a dog of my own. Last spring my 14-year old dog Cheyenne and my 11 year-old dog BJ were both diagnosed with cancer. I lost them both this fall within 6 weeks of each other. I don’t want to write about my grief in this forum, but I’m coming out the other side of that grief now. Tomorrow I start an exciting new chapter when I pick up my new – as yet unnamed – puppy.
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