I’m not sure I was prepared for the responses my other fur-babies had after Ry’s passing. I came home after the Vet, and there was happy Lucy, and the little black boxer baby waiting for Mom, and Ry….
My story of Ry begins at the end. Maybe that’s good- no surprises. Ry was our 4th boxer. Yes we seem to have a blind spot for the breed. There is something that happens to our hearts when we see…