
Dear Larry, Through fate and chance, you ended up with me as your trainer, and together, paw by step, you made strides to becoming the assistance dog your breeding and puppyhood had set you up for. Then one day, your eye hurt, and hurt some more, until we all looked at you with concern, taking photos and taking you to the vets, where they also looked at you with concern. But this time, instead of phones to take photos, they took photos with a machine. Your fate was decided for you, through no fault of your own. Your assistance dog journey was over. On a snowy walk, I got the call, and I looked at you, your chocolate brown eyes meeting with mine, and I couldn't let you go. For a while, our lives were quiet. You were a dog in a "double income, no kids" household, and life was breezy. One day, I left the house for 5 days. New people came to let you out and take you for walks. Then I came back, with a very, very bald... puppy? And although our world was turned upside down, you were there, at my feet, through every night feed, through my tears when I couldn't feed my baby and hers when she was hungry. You were an unwavering steadiness in the storm. You'd wait patiently by the edge of her playmat, waiting day by day, month by month, for her to start moving, for her to become your friend. Then she did, and you helped me teach her everything I taught you. Patience, kindness, gentleness, respect. Then it happened again. I disappeared for 3 days and came back with another very, very bald... puppy? And you were there again. Your warm back pressed up against my feet during the night, while I struggled to latch a tiny baby through the tears and hours and hours of breastfeeding. And you waited patiently by her side, waiting for her to start playing too, and she did. But this one's different. This one has extra fire in her belly, which drew on extra strength and extra patience while we taught her everything she needed to know. I will never be able to convey my gratitude to you and thank the universe enough that you fell into my path. You've shaped my motherhood. You've shaped their childhood. And although one day you'll be the first boy to break their hearts, you'll never really be gone because everything you taught them and me will live on in our actions. But our journey together isn't over. We still have lots to teach our girls. Love for eternity, Your girls x
The Horwood's





























