Not selfish at all. Grief at its truest and more honest.

My dogs simply taught me to receive love wihout questioning it and to give love without questioning in. And they have allowed me to continue to play no matter how old I get.

I've had several; a few are gone and I still miss each one of them at with certain triggers. But find solace in the times we shared.

And right now I'm going to take Sante Fe and Wilson for their morning walks and hope we see that flock of wild turkeys that really gets Wills going...