It would be an understatement to say this pandemic year has been trying for many people. The most difficult thing for the Malgesini Pack would be the loss of my husbandâs 11-year-old German shepherd. Lucifer was diagnosed with leukemia the day after Thanksgiving. In his prime, our majestic canine kid tipped the scales at 115 pounds. When he passed on Feb. 5, he weighed less than half that. As we mourn, little things can bring tears â like eating scrambled eggs. Although he didnât beg for food, Lucifer always waited patiently for me to drop the footrest on the recliner, which si...