A Goodbye Letter To The Best Dog In The World

This week we had to say goodbye to one of the greatest dogs on Earth.
I know, I know…everyone says that about their own dog. And everyone is right.

My Benny,

Remember that first car ride?

I picked you up from the rescue shelter as a six week foster. You were such a sad sack; skinny, dirty, scared, being treated for worms, maybe 6 months old, maybe 12 weeks old. You had come from a large pound in Southern Illinois that was closing and “disposing” of all the animals. The rescue…