When our 15-year-old blue heeler died in May, I just assumed once the gut-wrenching grief lessoned, I would get another hound. When our 15-year-old blue heeler died in May, I just assumed once the gut-wrenching grief lessoned, I would get another hound. National / WA Sydney Morning Herald – Latest News
Psst, don’t tell anyone, but I’ve become a cat person
