~TRAGEDY TO TRIUMPH~
HOW SANDI MET MAGGIE
When are we ready to move on? Well, the short answer is there is no answer. We just know. February is about Love at Franks. Whether we are remembering past loves, or enjoying current ones, everyone pet parent has a love story. This is how Sandi met Maggie.
Love and Loss
Crying and wailing and sobbing. My ex-partner (Frankie’s Dad) came round to help bury him and we planted a tree on his grave and promised to never forget him. The house was so quiet and empty. The past year or so had been a strict routine of pills and special food so I was at a complete loss. I had no little friend to look after or walk or cuddle up with. I couldn’t face going to work and was a mess of snotty ugly crying if anyone visited.
A new love
Then I saw a wee cheeky face peeking out of a photo on the internet. I had always said my next dog would be a rescue, that I’d never ever buy a dog online. Yet here I was in the middle of the night looking at a tiny black face with tan eyebrow spots on a gangly little body of unidentified breed. After Frank’s ailments I had decided I’d get a little scruffy mutt believing strongly in the theory of hybrid vigour. Love a first sight!
A Little Nutcase
I made an appointment to visit “just to see her” but of course I brought her home that night. A wriggly little bundle of fur and teeth. She was a biter! And a nutcase! She’s my first terrier and I wasn’t prepared for how she could jump right onto the dining table without even needing a run up.
Pink Balls & Blue Balls
Walk Run, Leap, Repeat
She Knows Me
Princess Maggie chilling
She’s my little scruffy princess and she has mended my crazy broken heart.
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