little human. There isn't a single day that passes without me missing her. Many times, I have tried not to think of her, but she always comes to mind. Then, all hell breaks loose. The last days of her life, when she suffered and struggled, flash back to me as if it were yesterday—so vivid. It aches my heart and brings tears to my eyes. I just break down. It hurts more than losing my human.
Guess pain is the price one pays for the love.
Tears & Hugs!
