My Sherry Girl has been gone now for 7 months. At times it feels like forever, then again, yesterday. I can't believe that still, when a song comes on I used to sing to her, I break down. Everywhere I look is a memory. She was the DOTD on September 26. Unfortunately she died before she was the DOTD. I wish she could've been here to celebreate. She was 14 1/2. I lost her to liver cancer. Everyday I wait to see if I feel a little better or a little more stability in my life. I still feel like I lost my right arm. I feel for everyone out there who has lost a pet. It's a terrible and empty feeling that stays with you for quite a while. I pray for all of us who know that feeling.
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