I never thought I'd be one of those crazy-cat-lady types....but in this last decade, I've morphed into exactly that. My closest relationship for the past five years has been with my dog, Alvin; this funny, little, always-hungry, toy poodle who stole my heart almost 14 years ago.
I knew I loved him, probably a little too much, and I knew it was going to REALLY hurt when he was gone. I've been preparing myself for a while, and still, his death has brought such grief, that it has surprised even me. It sounds stupid, but that little guy wormed his way so deep in my heart, that I don't think I will ever be the same. Right now my heart is shrouded in pain and I fear I won't be able to remember all the joy that he brought to the world. I don't wont to forget all the good times we shared that truly made my life better. He was my only dog, and one of the greatest things to ever happen to me. This is our story
I knew I loved him, probably a little too much, and I knew it was going to REALLY hurt when he was gone. I've been preparing myself for a while, and still, his death has brought such grief, that it has surprised even me. It sounds stupid, but that little guy wormed his way so deep in my heart, that I don't think I will ever be the same. Right now my heart is shrouded in pain and I fear I won't be able to remember all the joy that he brought to the world. I don't wont to forget all the good times we shared that truly made my life better. He was my only dog, and one of the greatest things to ever happen to me. This is our story