This afternoon, I lost my friend. Never to be played with again. Never to be held again. Or cuddled with again. I really never imagined it being so hard to lose a pet. I never knew how attached you could get to them. I’m going to miss how excited he’ll get whenever we’d get home. His cute little eating habits, how much joy he brought to anyone who would come visit. I never thought I’d have you die in my arms. I will remember you at your best, full of life, full of spunk. Love you, Spunks. You dumb dog. I wish I could’ve spent more time with you this morning.
I’m going to miss you, little buddy.