What have you learned from dogs?

I've learned that a broken heart will heal. When you think you can't continue, you can, and I can love unconditionally. Even in the darkest days, when I come home, they are happy to see me, and I feel like a rock star!

when my dog died, I was very sad. I always swear that I will never have a dog again, because it is so painful to lose one and watch them die.

We are old, have lived for a long time, loved many dogs and experienced many dog deaths. When they die, I always swear that I will never get one again, because it hurts so much. Even I know that's not true.

finally, we got a new one. New dogs don't fill your heart in the same way. Every dog is different, and the way you love each dog is different, but everything will be fine after a while.

we like rags and raisins. We rescued them from the shelter that day. Have you ever heard the saying, "Not the brightest crayon in the box?" Raisins aren't even in the box. She is a beautiful dog, but as stupid as a doornail. We all love them, but we love rags more. Raisins were 15 and a half when they died, and rags were 18 and a half when they died.

after p>Raisin died, Rosie kept him alive. We adopted her from a shelter when she was six months old. I never loved a dog as much as I loved her. She is a Border collie. She is smart. We were all young at that time, so we would take her on foot for 1 miles, and she would walk another 1 miles, but we were all exhausted.

She was only 16 and a half years old when she died, and I was very sad. When I went to get her ashes, she was the only one we cremated. I went to the vet's desk and cried. They recognized me, and I didn't say a word. Then they handed me the box.

We had planned to spread them on her favorite route, but the damn box was sealed, so it was put on our bookshelf. Such a small box has given us so much love.

well, that's it. I'm serious this time. I won't keep a dog anymore. I'll never go through that again because it's killing me. I persisted for five weeks.

The house is in space, and it needs the energy of the dog. I used the excuse that it was almost Steve's birthday. Well, yes, it was only a month and a half. I got Lucy from a prestigious breeder online, but it wasn't.

It was shipped from Missouri. When I told Steve how much it would weigh when it grew up, Steve said, "Look at the size of its claws! She can't grow to 33 pounds! " I think I should know that when a 1-week-old puppy and huge claws weigh 12 pounds, she won't stop at 33 pounds. She didn't. She weighs 64. We have never had a dog weighing more than 2 pounds.

She is a golden retriever. The first dog we bought was a bitch with allergies. I named her before she came. I know this dog always has "something to do", and the boy is right.

I love my husband. I think I've made it clear, but he just needs to know most of the things he doesn't need to know. One day when Steve came home from work, he found something on my leg, a 1-week-old puppy, the cutest thing you have ever seen. It was love at first sight. This dog, unlike all other real dogs, loves him as much as he loves her. Sometimes I feel jealous.

as soon as we got her, we traveled to Europe for two weeks, and we hired a professional dog nanny. She called us five times, afraid of a cute 12-week-old puppy, and once it was called out of the closet! I think she's in the wrong business.

Lucy is the best, the best dog we have ever had, maybe even better than Rosie. What did my dog teach me? I won't die of a broken heart. Maybe you think so, but it's not.

Although each one is different, they can fill your heart. All you need to do is have the courage to open it. They teach you what unconditional love is.

no matter how bad your day is, you will feel like a rock star when you walk into the house and they jump at you. I have the ability to love, which is endless.

I have the ability to believe that everything will be solved, and I do. They are better than many people I know because they are honest. I am not lonely in this world, because even if I sometimes think so, I always have rags, raisins, Rosie, Lucy and Mozart to go home. How can I be lonely when I have all these?

who is Mozart?

I am volunteering for pets in need. The photos need to show the best of these dogs. I repaired the white pet eyes and strange backgrounds in Photoshop.

One day I saw a picture of a dog, and I knew it was mine. I thought he was in Reading. He will arrive in three and a half hours. I called the rescuers and said that I would get on the bus now. Please don't let anyone own the dog.