Well I went and voted, then I was at a drive through to get some Mexican food, and my daughter sent a picture of her holding Rocko’s paw. Started crying again and wasn’t able to eat until just now.
She said my granddaughter wanted to go with her, she was only a year old when they got the puppy. Grandson stayed home. They were ordering a pizza and looking for a movie to watch to get their mind off it. They have another dog, I bet she is going to miss her friend.
Well I’m watching a movie too to get my mind off it.
I think we will have our very special fur babies with us again in Heaven.
In the meantime, hold on to the thought that Rocko had a very good life with your family here on Earth.
He was loved and well cared for, a member of the Family.
And he is now running and playing, pain free, just like a pup.
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What about You’ve Got Mail….for something mindless, but happy.
Back when NYC was much safer and cleaner. Happier times.
We watched Three Days of The Condor, the other night. Hadn’t watched it in decades. Have to concentrate, for that one, though.