I became a very lucky man when I adopted Lilleth, my Red Bone Coon Hound, in the Fall of 2000.
From playing in the creek at the farm, her farm, to all of us enjoying her baying at the fox at the mountain house during Summers in N.C., Lilleth made everyone she met her friend.
Her impact remains strong with all of us.
Thank you Lilleth for making me vulnerable with your smile, and recognizing there is no such thing as inferior grief.
Love you always, Bruce