I was trying to find the commercial by Subaru that is a reenactment of this story, but I found this real human and pet interest story instead. It has been seventeen years since my Thelma died. A vet told me once she looked like a grey wolf, 75 pounds with the markings and color. She loved to ride in the front seat with me, driving all around town and lie on the floor at my feet as I dried my hair with her paw in my foot. . . . holding feet! She was my dog and I was her person.
Have you had the love of a good dog?