Ever have to make a decision that incredibly hard but it was for the best? I had mulled over for weeks on Lucy. Monique and Lucy had fallen in love with each other. Lucy was my best Open dog and had no baggage….a clean, willing slate. She is the granddaughter of my Tess and in many ways, a little red version of Tess. Running Lucy was like running Tess. It was a joy, a true partnership.
I loved Lucy from the day she was born. I will love her until she passes on. She has a piece of my heart.
However, I was a part of her journey. To love and train her to send her to her final home, as much as it hurts me in my heart. Nevertheless, it was the right thing to do.
Lucy has landed.
Happy Birthday Monique!