Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which i find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell.
Chocolate, my good good girl. Mummy misses you a lot a lot. I hope there will come a time when i can picture you in my mind, see photos and videos of you and have memories of you, when i will not feel a dagger of pain.
I dreamed of you recently, we were at the dog run and you were zooming around as usual. We were happy.
Mummy thought of you today but that is nothing new. I thought of you yesterday and days before that too. I think of you in silence as i often call out your name. All I have now are memories and your picture in a frame. It's five months today.
Grief is still strong, mummy is still heartbroken. I sniff your bed, your snood, your harnesses and cry most days, but mostly it is with happy memories, my pretty pretty girl. I miss you everyday.