I adore my dog Libby.  Simply adore her.  She’s my companion, the only other female energy in a house full of males, and according to my son, if only she had been a Black Lab instead of a Yellow Lab, it would be appropriate to change her name to Shadow since that’s what she is to me…my perpetual shadow.  (“Save it for the next dog,” my other son offered up.  “You know that one will follow Mom around too.”) And although Libby does follow me from room to room, at my heels every moment of the day, I believe I Continue reading >>