Labor day was hard.
It didn’t start out that way, though. It started out as a beautiful summer
day. We did some cooking & cleaning,
tidied up the back yard a bit, and invited a close friend/neighbor over to
grill with us.
Around 5 pm, I made us a couple of cocktails and
planted myself on the patio ready to enjoy a lovely evening outside.
And it was lovely—for a while.
We ate ribs and potato salad and corn on the cob.
We drank rum & cokes.
We tried some fantastic cupcakes.
Then, as we were sitting there enjoying the twilight, Eddie
snapped at Rolo. A fight ensued. Blood was drawn by both dogs, and it was
Tuesday morning, we tearfully brought Eddie back to the
kennel. The rescue is a no-kill rescue,
so he is safe, but still…
Eddie bear, you will always have a little piece of my heart.
I hope you can find someone who can give you everything we couldn’t. You deserve it, little man.