Our dog Marge who has been with us since 1996 (at least, we don’t remember) died yesterday suddenly. I don’t mention this because I want sympathy, or because the world needs another ‘death of pet’ eulogy, but because some of you who follow my blog have actually been to my house and met Marge.
If you met Marge, you know what we’ve lost. Pour one out for her tonight. We will miss her very much.
Marge was afraid of thunderstorms, walking across unfamilar surfaces, and cameras, so these are the only two pictures of her we have. The first is canned from a Mother’s Day card I made for Melissa with our three dogs saying “We love you.”
Marge, contemplating an impending treat.
Marge was afraid of cameras