Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Missing her

It's been one day since my baby-dog went to heaven and my heart hurts. Tears come when I expect them and also when I don't. The rain falling from the sky suits my mood. I miss her.

I know she's not suffering now, but, in all honesty, it didn't make it any easier to come home after work and not have her standing there when I opened the door. It breaks my heart.

Missing her.