Tuesday Dubsky

When my brother Jared was taken from our family too soon and our dog Shadow followed shortly after, Tuesday came into our lives and gave us so much love. He helped us to feel alive again. I still remember the first day we brought him home at 7 weeks old, already 14 lbs, and smelling of hay from the barn where he was born amongst his siblings, a barn cat, and many goat friends. And so we took him home and he was raised by his three Mothers; Pauline (my Mom), Justina, and Myself. We poured our heart and soul into giving him the best care and I will never forget our visits to Grampy's house and all the friends he made in the neighborhood, the time he ate a dead mouse as I watched horrified, it's tail hanging outside his mouth while he chewed, how much he lit up when he was around kids, his refusal to pass on the opportunity of a swim, and the many hikes and walks no matter the weather. He truly loved the outdoors, even in the frigid cold. We miss him so much! Our hearts are broken but we are forever grateful to have had him in our lives He was my first fur baby and he will aways hold a special place in my heart. Forever would have never been long enough❤️