Bree

Today, my dearest dog Bree died. We had to put it down after 16 years of a wonderful life. I will miss her so much. She was my late husband Peter’s service dog, and we met that beautiful soul at two years old and she was just the most chill and laid back dog. In fact, they didn’t know if she was going make it as Peter‘s companion dog, but somehow eventually they bonded and she was by his side until he passed away, and now she’s joined him. I hope somehow they find each other again.