I expect to see her when I walk through the door. I sometimes think I feel her on my feet at the computer. When I wake up I look at the bottom of the bed. I look out at the garden where she played hide and seek with Boost. But she’s not there. Just when I think the pain will ease, something reminds me of the special dog she was and that she was only a baby when she was taken from us. But as with anyone who has ever raised dogs I also am reminded that she taught us about unconditional Love and Loyalty. Both of which humans have a hard time expressing. She will be in my heart forever.
Loving memories,
| Tanya |