24 September 2023

Prologue

Prologue

This blog is about my darling Sheba, of whom I am heart achingly proud. She is the dog of my heart, daughter of my mind and time, my teacher, student, and friend. 

Several days after she passed away, Sheba asked me to write about her and our life together. She sent this message through Gouri Keskar, the Animal Communicator who shared that Sheba speaks with my voice, much like a child speaks with the voice of her mother. 

Sheba says she was always happy and proud to be seen around with me, to be doing things together, performing, and succeeding. 

Sheba knows I have a hard time telling stories about myself. So I do this to honor her request to honor myself and her, and our life together.

“I am her daughter, her only daughter. We lived a good life together, and there is nothing left undone. There is no need to return.” - Sheba



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