like a real ridgeback, this one won’t listen to you
By virtue of having a very public meltdown when Eko died, I’m often contacted by people who’ve lost a dog, and thus, lost themselves. On the fifth anniversary of Eko’s death, I want to share the most important thing I’ve learned from those conversations in hopes it might help others who are struggling to find their way. Read More
After Eko died, I made my puppy a promise. My children would know his love.Not in the way I dreamed – with his gray muzzle nestled against them. But in the way I lived – with joyful commitment to making the most of the time we share together. I wanted to teach them what Eko taught me – to let go of hoping for tomorrow so that we can hold fast to loving today Read More
Spoiler alert: They’re insane. In a good way. I think, at least… Read More
