Losing Elaine has been a gut-wrenching experience for the past 3 weeks. I’ve written a lot about it, even though writing about the personal lives (or in this case, death) of my family/friends is usually off my acceptable blog topic list. But, I need to share this story… and include it as one of my ways to remember her.
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The first time I met Elaine was a little over 7 years ago. She’d already known K1 for about 2 years prior to that, so they had a very established friendship.
When K1 brought me over to her apartment the first time it was almost like being introduced to someone’s parents… because I knew how much K1 respected Elaine’s opinion.
Instead of feeling the pressure of meeting her for the first time, something quite comical happened that lightened the mood.
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no ’sunday chihuahua cute’ pics this week, just a picture of elaine’s jack (a jack russell terrier)…
this is such a sad picture…
elaine’s dog jack, laying on her purse, on an old chair (owned by us for at least 5 years) that once belonged to elaine.
shortly after i brought jack to our house (last fri night/early sat morning) after she’d passed away, this is where jack laid down and wouldn’t lay anywhere else
some wonder if dogs ‘know’ - i think they do. jack knows.
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