When my dad was dying of cancer, he’d sit and watch TV on the couch, and one of the dogs we had at the time (who was also very old and passed soon after) would sleep on his leg.
I miss them both.
When my dad was dying of cancer, he’d sit and watch TV on the couch, and one of the dogs we had at the time (who was also very old and passed soon after) would sleep on his leg.
I miss them both.