Wiggles on the Beach

Wiggles and I walk the beach on the mornings I get up for the sunrise. He dearly loves his visits to the ocean, and I dearly love his company.

Sometimes, a person can form a bond with an animal that becomes just as strong as the bonds that one forms with a partner or child, and this is the bond I have with him. I had this same bond with my Rita, who I had the pleasure of sharing my life with for 14 years before she died in Kentucky, and was buried on a little piece of property I sadly no longer own.