I was thirty-four years old.
I had lost my job.
My relationship had ended.
My savings were disappearing.
And the dog who had carried me through the darkest years of my life could no longer stand on his own.
I was thirty-four years old.
I had lost my job.
My relationship had ended.
My savings were disappearing.
And the dog who had carried me through the darkest years of my life could no longer stand on his own.