Saturday, May 28, 2011
Dogs are not our whole life, but they make our life whole.
Love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.
You can't see anything properly while your eyes are blurred with tears.
--C. S. Lewis
Not the least hard thing to bear when they go from us, these quiet friends, is that they carry away with them so many years of our lives.
Dogs lives are too short. Their only fault, really.
--Agnes Sligh Turnbull