This is undoubtedly the toughest post I’ve written, but I believe it’s for the best. It’s my way of expressing grief now that I’ve run out of tears.
Yesterday morning, Hana the Portage Puppy took her final breath after being involved in a very unfortunate accident.
Every since we adopted her nearly three years ago, Hana has brought so much joy to me, my family and my friends. Even my neighbors loved her, always rushing out to give her belly rubs and treats.
She was the best friend, roommate, and outdoors partner I could ask for, joining me on 20 backcountry trips. Just this year alone, she’s spent 27 days exploring Algonquin and Killarney. I’d like to think that she lived a short but fulfilling life, but she had so much more to experience.
Rest in Peace, My Sweet Hana.
