By: Carol Rood
I had an amazing friend once. I didn’t find her until I was 23(ish) years old. I never realized how much I was missing until I found her. Rather she found me. She was a dog named Amber. She was my “forever” dog. The one that is in your heart the deepest. The one spot that cannot be filled by any other animal after that special one has passed on. This is the animal that rides in your car to do errands with you, the one whom you confide in, tell your problems to, is your best friend, playmate, and psychiatrist all in one. This is the dog who turns a horrible day into a fabulous day merely by greeting you with love an affection. No matter how your day was, the minute you walk in the door, you are the most loved and important thing in the world!
|Amber with The Genius|