What words can I possibly conjure that would do justice by an angel blessed to me for ten years?
How do I describe my soul mate or the way it feels to walk the Earth without her? I think the word love is a good place to start.
This angel showed me the most rare love that exists, and anyone that's ever had a fur baby knows exactly what I mean. Unconditional, unending, remarkable, relentless love. With her gone, it feels a lot like love too — Grief after all is just all of the love we never got to express.
This pup saved me and looked after me through some of the most difficult moments of my life. It's not going to be the same without her, but I would never change the fact that I got the opportunity to love and be loved by a wonderful dog named Smooch.
Somewhere over the rainbow, her pointy ears perked and those pretty brown eyes are watching over me.
Rest in peace, baby girl. I'll miss you, and run with you in the fields of gold someday. Keep our eternal resting place warm, will ya bug bug?