My dogs drive me crazy. They epitomize unconditional love, and look at me with helpless, soulful, eyes when they need care.
Funny how my dogs have become family. I often say how much I “hate” them, but the reality is that they love me. Period.
When they are unwell, they tug at the heart strings because they can’t tell us what’s wrong. The vet business is a whole new kettle of fish, but more on that later.
I hate to see my fur babies suffer and their love is genuine. For now, I must do my best to help them. The good Lord above entrusted me with their care. And who I am to argue with that kind of calling.