In case you’re confused, this story is not about the god of thunder.  It’s actually about my dog!  When people found out that I had gotten a puppy just 7 days after my husband passed away, I got a lot of different reactions.  Of course, some people thought nothing of it and just wanted an invitation to cuddle my sweet puppy.  Others had a worried sense, questioning if I was going to be able to handle a puppy on my own while navigating my new normal.  Looking back, I can totally understand why people thought this way, but at the time I knew what I wanted and had a plan to get it.

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