She went quickly, and her suffering was finally over. God in his infinite wisdom, kept the people who might have said that out of my way. I was, and am still, angry that Honee had to suffer, and die that way. But Honee's death, and her life have touched many people. Her life made everyone she met a little brighter.
Some dogs are great hunters, or can do fancy tricks.
Some are show quality, and others can sniff out drugs or criminals. Honee's only talent was love. She might play a minute, but then she would roll on her back and want her belly rubbed. I understand she did that as much for me, as for her. Honee taught me about unconditional love.