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I have never been a huge Kennedy clan fan, although I’ve always felt incredibly sympathetic to the magnitude of tragedy one family has had to endure.  One of the haunting visions engraved in my memory is Caroline and John Jr. at their father’s burial, still heart-wrenching.  Then, of course, the sudden death of John Jr. --wow-- enough already!  Now, Ted Kennedy, the patriarch.  He’s fortunate the seizure provided warning and a diagnosis. I sincerely hope the setback brings out the “lion” in him and he beats it, or at least lives another 10 good years on the water. 

Why would I be writing in a pet blog about Senator Kennedy and a brain tumor?

Well, not knowing much about him other than his political views and recognizing his strength as patriarch for the Kennedy clan, I have been touched this week in seeing more of his human side ... his wife, and his two beautiful Portuguese water dogs that he appears to take with him every opportunity he can.  I’ve seen photos of the dogs with him at work, at home and of course, Ted’s and the dogs’ real passion, on the water, sailing. 
I’m pleased to see a man, certainly with a history of personal success and far more than his share of tragedy, have such love and compassion for his dogs; I wish you well, Senator Kennedy!