I think we are all starting to heal a little over the loss of our sweet greyhound Sidney. We are remembering all the great things about this dog, he was such a sweetheart. He loved to be hugged. He would go out in the yard and get his paws muddy, I told him he did that on purpose so I would have to clean his paws off when he came in. He seemed to like that and would put his head on my shoulder or look up at me with a big grin while I cleaned his paws. Of all my six greyhounds, he was the one that smiled the most.
A few years ago when we were at Dewey Beach, we had a Noreaster. Sidney did like that, he loved standing out there in the wind. He had to go out to go potty, in the meantime while he was enjoying the wind, I was almost getting blown away. He did love the beach. What a hound our Sidney was, we love him so much and remember what a great dog he was instead of the tragedy of his bone cancer. We love you Sidney!