07/11/2026
"I still talk about you like you haven't left yet" — because honestly, in my heart, you never have. I still sense you in the stillness of every room, in a breeze that passes by just a little too gently, in that familiar spot beside me that no one else has ever filled.
I find myself speaking to you when the house is quiet, sending words into the silence and hoping with everything I have that you catch them somewhere beyond where I can see. It's not easy knowing I can't reach out and feel you close anymore — but I carry you in every breath, in every tear, and in every smile that sneaks up on me when your memory surfaces.
You were so much more than a pet. You were my truest friend, my calm in the chaos, the other half of my heart. And even though you've gone somewhere I can't follow just yet, I'll keep talking to you, keep loving you, until the day I don't have to miss you anymore. ❤️❤️🐾🐾