Battle with Mast Cell tumors – In memory of Samantha, our gift from God!
In Memory of Samantha…
“You wanna do what?”
Surely I had misunderstood my wife.
“I said I want to take Tim to have his picture taken with Santa tomorrow… Do you want to go?” Darlene asked.
So I had heard correctly, but I honestly thought she was joking because it seemed ridiculous to have a picture taken of your dog with Santa. Anyway, I thought I’d play along with the joke and said, “Sure. And after that, maybe we can catch a good basket-weaving competition! What a great way to spend a Saturday, huh?”
The look on her face told me she hadn’t been joking.
So the next day we bundled her little dog in the car and drove up to the