@Ann72 Oh Ann my heart broke for you in reading about precious Ben Ben.
I have been in the midst of post hurricane recovery, clean up, no internet, so very disconnected from
everything else.....this morning is my first time back on CC and trying to catch up a little and I see your post.
Isn't it so special what those little fellows can teach us, the love they can show and the trust they put in us to care for them.....but they somehow have something to do with caring for or helping to nourish part of our hearts, souls and minds. Ben Ben surely picked you.....didn't he? That pic is precious - I would just imagine Ben Ben had a fabulous life with you - wow, 5 walks a day. My boys (seems I've always have had boy dogs/ all rescue guys - that seemed to pick me. My little guys live and breathe for their walk each morning. I have 2 at a time - as I adore them being brothers and playing and not being alone when I was working and gone from the house. Now life is all different, seems they are soothers, comforters and truly have ways to communicate that shocks me. Like I ask them about going out - they clearly shake their collar which jingles for a clear YES.
I love how honest dogs can be - they do let you know about things, esp. ppl they don't seem to like or even tolerate. I love how you will sprinkle Ben Bens ashes - I will be thinking of you Ann as I know grief has such a strange way of just creeping up sometimes, and I will be praying for you to be reminded often, esp. in those moments of sadness - that you recall the sweetest times when Ben Ben made your heart smile the biggest. He was one very lucky dog to have picked you - cause I am sure you gave him the best life any little fellow could dream to have. I'm sending hugs dear Ann....peace
I'll add a pic of my Eddie - he gave me "that look" and you know how wonderful when they pick YOU