In April, we had to make the devastating decision to put my best friend, my furry baby, Luna down. She had injuries happen to her back end and it was the only humane and ethical choice. She was suffering, she was in pain every single minute. But my selfish heart misses her every waking second. It has not gotten easier to be without her, it has not gotten easier to accept. I miss her more each day. I miss her kisses, her nibbles, her excitement when I would walk in the door. I miss her pathetic howls that sounded like a broken record. I miss her. I miss her so damn much it hurts. All the time. She was such a good dog and loved the kids so much. She gave us the best years. I know she’s around. I can feel her often. But I just want to give her belly rubs and tell her how much I love her. My sweet Luna bear.
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