Coping creatively
In memory of Rudolph
A little over two months ago, I experienced one of the most difficult events of my life. Our little dog, Rudolph, passed away. My wife, Jess, and I don’t have children, so our lives very much revolved around our furbaby. Rudy was eight and a half when we adopted him from an animal shelter, a 30-pound former stray, small in stature but big in character. For over five years, he was our pride and joy.
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