I miss my dog. I’m also hormonal and can’t think about her for longer than a minute without bursting into tears. I really wanted Wyatt to meet her, She hated little people but this would be my little person and she was my little dog. I had much hope for their friendship. I was hoping she’d adopt him as her little person. But Abby is no longer in any pain and romping around with Sheff. I wonder what she would be reincarnated as. Probably a German shepherd and then onto a horse.
It’s really not the same without her. I will forever miss you my little Abracadabra!
Miss you!
This weekend was a blur, a trek to Ikea, which three states away…fun. An afternoon with my aunt, which was fun but frustrating, putting all of W’s big furniture items together and my room now longer looks as desolate. I’ve been slowly working at my head board project. The only two things i have left to do are the buttons and hanging them on the wall.
I have a really cool idea for a photo project to do by Wyatt’s bed and changer. More to come on that though.
Looking forward to the end of this month where i will be able to give Olive back to her rightful owner, and drive my own car. HOPEFULLY.
09/02/2010 at 10:03 pm Permalink
I can relate 110% on missing your dog. I had a chocolate Lab, Baylee, for 13 years. He was my best bud and my first baby
He and my human baby were best friends and he was so sweet with her from the very beginning.
He got sick and over 6 months, went down hill. In October of 2008, I had to make that heartbreaking decision to end his suffering. It was, without a doubt, the most difficult thing I’ve ever done and now, almost 16 months later, I still get tears in my eyes when I look at all the pictures of him. I still miss him—especially during the afternoons when my daughter is napping and at night when everyone is in bed. That was the time Baylee and I would hang out together.
We never forget our furry friends. I’m so sorry your heart hurts
09/02/2010 at 10:46 pm Permalink
I know, i can’t look at her picture anymore because i burst into tears! Which isn’t smart because there’s a picture of her on my phone.
It’s hard to loose a companion, who offered unsolicited, unbounded, massive amounts of love, and a being you could love unconditionally.