Dogs

A few months ago my mom moved in with her sister Judy. Judy had rescued a sweet Westie several months earlier. His name was Judd when she got him.  I suggested she change it to Bud - after her dad/my grandpa.  Bud fit him perfect.  He fit in perfect.  My mom was so excited about moving in with Judy just to have a dog to hang out with during the day. 

Today Bud was in the driveway with my mom while she unloaded her car. 

He ran into the road.  He got hit by a car. He died instantly. 

My mom is unconsolable. 

My aunt Judy is unconsolable.

These two ladies can't seem to catch a break in life.

Bud was their spot of sunshine. 

I don't really understand why God needed to take Bud home today. 

I am crushed. I pray to God that I NEVER witness a dog getting hit much less a dog I love with my whole heart. 

Hug your dogs.

Give them extra kisses.