Another difficult goodbye to another dear friend

Yesterday morning my sister put her dog to sleep.  A beautiful 13 1/2 year old German Shepherd named Misha.  It was time – but that never makes it any easier.

Lady, me and my brother – Christmas 1956

Misha was possibly the last of a long-line of German Shepherds in our family – two generations worth.  The first was “Valiant Lady” who came into our family when I was about two years old.  And we have been in love with this breed ever since, particularly my mother.

They have all been our protectors and our best friends.  And my mother, sister and I spent several hours together yesterday afternoon retelling many wonderful stories about each and every one of them.

It got me wondering about all my ancestor photos I’ve come across that include family pets, both cats and dogs.  What were their names? And how much were they loved and missed?  Equally as much as ours, I’m sure.

We know very little about these animals.  And yet, I feel certain they touched the lives and hearts of my ancestors just as surely as they have touched mine.

My plan was to share all the “pet” photos that I have but it turned out there were more than I remembered.  Here are just a few – well, maybe more than a few.

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