A Tail of Two Pups

 

I can’t remember what year it was, but I’mgoing to guess close to ten years ago, when we were camping at Mclain StatePark in the UP one July. We pulled into the parking lot on the other end of thepark and let Dino, our wonder dog, out of the SUV. He was good about stayingnear, so I hadn’t put his leash on him yet. For some crazy reason, he trottedover to the only other vehicle in the lot and jumped in the front seat of theircar.

The owners of the car were good-naturedabout it, and after many apologies, I had Dino under my control again.

Flash forward to this past Sunday. Dinohas been gone nearly two and a half years, but he lives on.  

An Amazon car pulled into our yard todeliver a package. Hannah was in the yard and got to him before either Hubby orme. She was ready to launch herself into his vehicle. This is the dog who wasterrified of getting in any vehicle only two months ago, but apparently, Dino’sspirit connected with her.

Our Corgi, Hannah, was born just a fewdays after Dino crossed the rainbow bridge. She has his soul, and it’s obviouswhere she will live out all of her days.