
HankIf a dog can be tall, dark, & handsome - it would be Hank. Deep and quiet, reserved tho never shy, he seems like the Greek Chorus of our lives, always watching and aware. He came to us in need of a home. He had severe anxiety and was uneasy with everyone except my Dad. He went to live with Abbey at Dad's. Over the course of a few years with Dad's gentle loving, Abbey's direction, and daily visits with all of us, Hank came out of his anxiety and the wise old man of the Cove has emerged, serene and observant, sweet and deep. He is the watcher, always carefully letting us know what is really going on - if we can quiet ourselves and listen, he has much to tell us.
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