My Kennel Boy – My Best Friend

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Life has a way of taking turns and different paths when you are least expecting them.  And it has for me.  July 4th, Tim – my husband of almost 49 years, was diagnosed with Pancreatic Cancer.  Forty two days later, he was gone.  My daughters and I miss him like the dickens.  So do my dogs.  Tim always called himself my “kennel boy” but he sure was much more than that. 42of82