when you love something, you become open to grief
by yrot
(vero beach, fl.)
I had a very very special dog, I had him for thirteen years, which is a long life in dog years.
He died on the 19th of Feb and it broke my heart and left a hole in me that may never be filled.
I realize only animal lovers will be able to relate to this, I have heard some people say its only a dog. What they miss, is they will never know. Just they miss alot.
This guy was born on Christmas day and he made every day like Christmas to me and my family.
He had a heart so big, he just lived to love, So now I guess like all things we have to pay our dues, and the dues I must pay is the grief I feel now with his loss.
But I will say right now I do not regret for one second paying the price for this dogs love and loyalty.
I will never forget you Mr. Kincaid !
Your dad,
best friend,
and if there is something after this life, I know we will meet up again.