I, too have gone back to read all the comments here. When I first heard of little Emerald Eyes my eyes filled up with tears. Yes, we all grieve with you.
Today I was at the computer and Max was in his regular spot right in front of the keyboard. He knows that in that spot he will get hugs and kisses and I performed my duty as assigned. When I was hugging him, I thought about Max being 13 and how much longer would I have him. I cried into his fur and the hurt overwhelmed me. I know just how you feel.
Kass, I don't know what else to say except I know what you are going through and I understand the void that exists. You and Rob are in my prayers and I wish I could wave a magic wand and make the pain go away. Cherish the memories and know that those emerald eyes will be with you always.
Much love
slick xoxoxo
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand and strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and screaming WOO HOO - What a Ride!
--unknown
Sometimes the most real things in the world are the things we can't see
--Polar Express
Until one has loved an animal, part of their soul remains unawakened.
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