Life has so many mysteries.
Anyone that knew me knew of my Hudson. Hudson lived his life to
the fullest… he loved his family, meeting other dogs, his yard, and his
car rides especially the ones to New Hampshire. He loved his two recliner
chairs, he loved to swim in the lake and the party boat.
I have so many happy memories with my Hudsy.
I wish I could tell the person who Hudson lived with before us that he had
a great life.
How old was he?,,,, His birthday?....What was his family
like?.......Did he get himself lost? ..... Did the people love
him?.....How long was he on the lam?
It's all a mystery, as it will remain that way.
Who would figure that a stray dog found in Ohio with
two other Brittanys
was brought to the shelter. When rescue was called to pick up the
three Brittanys
one had been reclaimed, one had been adopted (Hudson) and the other was put
into foster. A few days later Hudson
was returned to the shelter. The foster mom was called went back to
the shelter to pick up and place Hudson in her foster care. What were the
odds of him being 777 miles from me to end up in my home?
God gave me such a special gift of having had Hudson in my
life, not many people get to experience the bond and
unconditional love we had. Those that have been given this special gift to
experience the love of a dog in their journey through life are "Dog
People" we have been blessed.
I guess I have to remind myself: Don't cry because it's
over........Smile because it happened.
We will all be together again some day, love you baby boy.
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