Greetings to our friends and community,
The past two weeks have been excruciatingly hard and exquisitely beautiful. Our magical, sensitive, sweet soul being, Huxley-the white poodle shop dog, has dropped his form. We begin a new leg of our journey together where we explore how to love each other, me in form, and him, without his form. The adventure continues.
The morning after his passing, I sat in the morning sun sipping tea. The blue sky never looked bluer. The green trees never looked greener. The air never felt so sweet and fresh. I feel him everywhere and nowhere, and my heart is full.
Huxley came with an abundance of sweetness, a rare kind of pure sweetness. He also came with a body form that was less than robust and more vulnerable than most. Huxley had atypical Addison’s disease, an autoimmune dysfunction and he bravely dealt with it for years.
With the love and support of so many of you, his journey from an abused, terrified little being into a more confident, brave, relaxed and happy being was remarkable and inspiring. He did “shop dog” his own way. He was our behind the scenes love and healing generator.
I am truly grateful for your love and support.
He is truly grateful for your love and support.
Stop by and pick up a piece of rose quartz from our Huxley basket and spread a little of his love around.
Teresa, spirit of Thule, spirit of Huxley, Tucker and all at Paradise Found