a morning kiss, a discreet touch
of his nose landing somewhere
on the middle of my face. Because his long white whiskers tickled,
I began every day laughing.
Janet F. Faure
We said our final goodbyes to our Buggz on Tuesday. It was a heartbreaking day but I weathered through it coming out with a feelings that makes me feel like I have a cold heart. I was awash with the feeling of relief and freedom and only a little sad. Am I wrong, no, the last 2 years I have been a nurse made to my senior pup and I’ve dotted on him hand and foot. Don’t get me wrong, I loved that little furball like he was a human child and he was my best friend but he was a lot of work and stress in his many last months. He was a wonderful little dog, well taken care of but most of all he was loved unconditionally. I know he is now free of pain and struggling and I did the right thing.
I set him free, I set myself free also.🌼
Thank you for your kind caring words they mean the world to me. ❤