Thursday, June 9, 2011
My Baby's Yarzheit
Yesterday was my baby's yarzheit, meaning it was a year ago yesterday that he passed away. I still miss him as much as ever. My mom has his ashes in a container in her room and one time she asked me if I wanted to see them and I said no. It tortures me to think that this once energetic and loving creature has been reduced to dust.
Puppy, I miss you. Everyone who has ever met you misses you. I think about you every day-- there's something missing in my life with you gone. You were/are one of the greatest things in my life, and I want to thank you for making it a little better. I wouldn't have been able to get through some of the hard times without you. I love you.