October 25, 2009
An amazing thing happened shortly after I wrote the last post. I had sent a text to my sons Jud and Kyle earlier in the morning telling them that Cain was having some troubles and things were not looking so good. Maybe they might want to come over to visit him. Cain had been laying on his bed in the kitchen, lethargic and listless all morning and the moment he heard their voices as they walked into the house, he got up from his bed and trotted to meet them. A wagging tail for two familiar voices and a big flash of that bulldog smile I’ve loved for so long.