Grace Everlasting
Beginnings and Endings
The first time I saw Grace was at a dog sanctuary nestled against the Sandia Mountains. My good friend Faith had asked me to help socialize a group of dogs recently rescued from a hoarding situation in Rowe, NM.
I spent two hours trying to befriend one dog to no avail. As I was about to leave, a wet snout brushed against my hand. When I looked down, two soulful eyes met mine—just for a moment—before the white dog darted away.
The last time I saw Grace, her nose touched mine and our eyes met—just before she closed them forever.
Stay Healthy and Stay Pawsitive,
Carlyn MDO 
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