Coda came into my life when I was coming to the end of my thirties. I'm in my fifties now. He was a little bundle of joy that became a huge bundle of joy. I don't think he gave me a minute of trouble in his whole life. Coda was in my life before my … Continue reading Pawprints on my Heart
I thought this was worthy of a repost. Yes, I've been watching Dog Whisperer again.... and missing my pal.