I didn't post about this on the exact day, but I was certainly thinking of my Roxy girl in the back of my mind.

July 1, 2011 has been a year since you were put to sleep, my mutt mutt. I can't believe it's been that long. My heart still misses you and loves you, but I know you're happy and that pappy is up there taking care of you and loving you because I can't yet.

July 24, 2011 would have been your ninth Gotcha day. Nine long years since that fated day at the shelter when I met my brown-eyed soulmate.

I still miss you my sweet girl, and I will love you always. Play hard and rest well.