Losing a family pet is never easy. I’ve lost pets before and each one hurt terribly, but losing Jake feels so paramount. When we adopted Jake he was about 11 weeks old. He was the cutest little black ball of fur I’d ever seen. So curious, observant, aware and so eager to give and receive love.   Jake loved the neighborhood dogs. Even if the neighborhood consists of 4 houses and 3 dogs. A setting […] Read the Full Article »