Today will be short. I plan to write a rather long blog post about this topic but I really just needed to type something out today. Call it therapeutic.
Wednesday night my older dog (11) started acting funny. Lethargic, not right. I took her to the vet the next morning and by 4 PM yesterday, she was put down. She meant the world to me. She brought me through addiction, multiple breakups… I mean, so so much. I will miss her. And I will make sure she’s remembered.
I love you lot. I hope you’re holding your loved ones close and your furry friends just as close.
I wish you the best. Try not to beat the shit out of yourself.