My Mads, my Schnook, my Maddie-girl, my Ladybird... It is getting better, but man oh man I miss her. I miss petting her muzzle..I would rub it right between her eyes and go down to her black nose, and then rub around her eyeballs..I miss her heavy sighs she would make if she was sitting next to me and I wasn't rubbing her non stop. I have her collar hanging from my gear shift in the van since it was laying on the seat. I take comfort having it there..while at a stop light, I can just touch her bone charm that has her name on it..and the sound of it jingling is a comfort.
à la prochaine fois, my sweet girl
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