Already another year has passed, and yet, I can still feel you around me. Sometimes when I am walking with Maggie and Bonnie, I look up to the sky and try to “see” you there. You loved those woods so much, chasing squirrels and trying to sniff out those pesky field mice
under the snow.
Even the last morning before your pain began, we were together in those woods. I miss you so much, sweetiepuppy,I still have a hard time thinking about you without the tears coming. I wish we could have you with us again, with Maggie and Bonnie, too.