On the surface, it’s just another 1960s house, brick walls, a familiar street. But inside, it’s a home. It has held 3 generations of...

A few weeks ago, I lost my beloved Bubby Blue, my faithful bully dog who was more than just a pet - he was my companion, my confidant, and my world. The grief has been overwhelming, and words often feel inadequate to express the depth of my love for him. It’s a kind of love that transcends language, rooted deep in the heart, a bond that’s unbreakable even in his absence. As I’ve been reflecting on our time together, one thought keeps resurfacing: he wasn’t there at my wedding