Sometime during the night our airedale went out into the garden, lay down, and left us. We should all go in such a peaceful way in such a beautiful spot (Barbara made the garden with a combination of love and art that is truly a wonder, and Thurbs knew exactly where he wanted to be).
He was a great friend and it hurts very much to know that i will not be bounced upon when i come home. At least until the next dog…but for now we’ll just mourn him.
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