Goodbye Friend
I knew this day would come. Since early 2019 when my dog faithful companion and alter ego was diagnosed with Dilated Cardio Myopathy (DCM) our days were limited. I realize that I had been living with and feeling what is now known as anticipatory grief. It’s like living under a weight, which one does not know when it will fall, yet you know eventually it will fall. This is a story about a relationship between a woman and her dog. Many people can relate to it especially if they