The dog who flew high, but for too short a time
Sometimes, describing a life as “blue” isn’t a bad thing. It certainly wasn’t in JetBlue’s case. The Aussie, as I often referred to him, led quite a charmed life. My first dog to come from a breeder met us when he was 2 days old. My roommate, Susan, and I visited him...
Margaret’s Dog Mom Story
A “Dog Mom”. Some people might laugh or chuckle when they hear me refer to myself as that. They clearly are not dog people 🙂 I am very much a “dog mom”. I have always considered myself a dog person. I grew up around dogs and they have always...
Memories of Paws: My Dog with Cancer
My dog, Paws, was a Pembroke Welsh Corgi I adopted when I was only twelve years old, and she was only eight weeks old. She was my first dog, and I still remember holding her in my lap on the car ride home, beyond excited to have her in my family. We literally did...
Andy’s Cancer Journey
As I was checking in on our Facebook feed I was excited to see the first post from one of our CORE Members who had received this year’s ornament. Kathy’s post about the ornament and her reason for becoming a CORE Member drew me in to reading her entire...