On the Bright Side

If you have dearly loved and lost a pet, I have great empathy for you.

As I wrote in a recent column, I lost my little fur-girl, my miniature schnauzer Charli, in early April. She was only two and a half years old, and it was sudden.

We adopted Charli when she was just six weeks old, and I raised her with tender love and care. The way I loved Charli reminded me of the man who raised the small ewe lamb in the Bible in 2 Samuel 12:3 — “He raised her, and she grew up with him and with his children … in his arms she would sleep. She was like a daughter to him.”

Charli was like a little daughter to me.



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