She is a German Shepherd that we had gotten as a puppy. Mya holds a special place in my heart. After Dylan's birth, Mya was a source for me to cuddle, cradle, and love on, when my arms would have otherwise been empty.
I haven't seen Miss Mya in many months, as I allowed her to stay with her dad. I miss her dearly. So you can imagine the amazement, wonder, and gratitude I felt to the Lover of my soul when I walked up to the missionary base in Guatemala for the first time, and came upon these cuties:
Two German Shepherds named Daisy and Duke. They live on the missionary base.
I was especially fond of Daisy.
"I will be glad and rejoice in your love, for you saw my affliction and knew the anguish of my soul."
Psalm 31:7
2 comments:
What sweet pictures. I love German Shepherds. They are probably my favorite type of dog. We had one up until a few years ago, and after he passed away, we decided to get a smaller dog because our oldest daughter is a little afraid of bigger dogs. When she outgrows this fear, I am getting another one.
Germans are such awesome dogs, so smart and great dispositions. We had to give ours away when our son was born. They were great with our daughter. I understand your sadness
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