James Billiter Studio

My poor puppy
When I got back from lunch I learned that Sammy died. He was such a sweet and silly dog and I loved him so much. Sometimes he was like a little cartoon character. It really hurts to think about not being there with Bridget and Sammy during these sad times. I was crying on the phone and it cheered me up a bit to explain that it was nothing too sever, and yes I am not a homesick Cincinnatian.