i had to take Layla, my adopted Siberian Husky on her last ride this morning. we had her for three good years after her former owner lost his home (long story) but i was her fave person for 9 years before we got her. (Kentucky Fried Chicken "might" have had something to do with that... ) I don't know what to do, now. first time in years without a pet reminding me that i need to do "something"...even if it was as inconsequential as scratching a cat or dog behind the ears... house seems so empty.