Another yelping dog in the middle of the night. Just when you think you have overcome and out-waited one yelping dog, another shows up to bay at the moon. It’s a good thing I love dogs. What about those people who never had a special dog in their lives? It must be sheer torture to suffer such noise and lose sleep.
I feel like I can hardly remember Bo being in my life, truly remember, seeing him and feeling him beside me, as he was for close to twenty years. It’s like I practically have to create the memories and force them. But I miss him terribly. What I can solidly feel is the absence of not having him with me.
I feel like I can hardly remember Bo being in my life, truly remember, seeing him and feeling him beside me, as he was for close to twenty years. It’s like I practically have to create the memories and force them. But I miss him terribly. What I can solidly feel is the absence of not having him with me.