It has been a somber and yet enlightening day here at the 24 Paws of Love. 104 weeks ago we said good bye to Brut.
We said goodbye to the dog who ruled the roost with an iron paw and stole our hearts with his unconditional love.
Through rough times and quiet times, the love never stopped. Reality was hard with Brut, but he never lied about it.
All the dogs and cats were quiet today. They knew what today was. Brut's 2 year anniversary.
Zappa, who has taken to Brut's "den" outside and has practically lived in it the last few weeks, only laid next to it today. As if to pay his respects to his father.
Boxer (the cat) who always rushes to go outside after breakfast, took to the couch today in a nap. As if not going outside was paying respect to his leader and mentor.
And Chance, the most sensitive of all the dogs, was sad and lay next to me, deep in thought.
The usual in and out action at the doors was quiet and strange.
It was a beautiful and sad movement that all shared together in honor of the one the best dogs that I have had the humble pleasure of ever knowing.
We love you Brut.