After Emma lost her brother, Oliver, she just wasn't perking up. Dogs, like humans, go through a grieving process after they lose someone important to them. I remember Oliver going through it after Ivan died, too. Emma was there with us when Oliver passed. I remember she was cuddling with him the whole time, but then after he passed, she gave him a lick and a nuzzle and then walked away. She knew. Her being there for closure was a big part of the reason we all wanted to have a vet come to us. With Ivan, we took him to the vet and I swear, Oliver looked for Ivan for weeks. I've always felt guilty that we didn't give Oliver that closure.
Always, after Oliver had been gone about two months, it was clear Emma was still in a state of depression. She was mopey, clingy, and had just lost some pep in her step. She became the most spoiled dog as we took her everywhere with us, but she still had a sadness about her. I wasn't ready to get another dog quite yet, but it wasn't about me: Emma needed a companion.
Blake took charge of the hunt for a friend because I still didn't have it in me to even consider getting another dog, even though I knew Emma needed it. He found a set of sisters who were rescued from unsafe living conditions. A litter of four puppies was born outside in Collinsville, Oklahoma. One of the four died after being struck by a car. To add insult to injury, the dogs were born during a week-long snow and ice storm that brought subzero temperatures for over a week! Poor things. All three caught our attention, but "Marzie" had such sad eyes and giant ears and immediately, I wanted to meet her. We actually referred to her as "the one who needs a hug!" when we talked about her and her sisters. I mean, come on. Look at that sad little face!
| Mabel also loves her sister! |

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