We’re all familiar with the emails that make their way around the net that tell a story compelling enough for us to forward the email along to our friends. Some of these emails tell a hilarious story; some inspire us to do something kind, compassionate or perhaps even adventurous. We do love stories!
Well, today I received one of those emails and it was about a very grumpy father (in his 60s) and his daughter’s attempt to bring some joy and peace of mind to her dad. And as the title of this post suggests, it was about a pet.
Now, I realize not everyone is a pet lover. And I certainly respect that. I grew up without any pets in the house and I always felt I missed out on something. So when I got my own place (a beat-up apartment above a restaurant that had fabulous French Fries), one of the first things I did was get a dog. It wasn’t a pure bred, but he sure didn’t know it, and he and I had a fabulous relationship.