It was a year ago today that our sweet little old lady left us.
When I mentioned it to Rob this morning, he said it felt like much longer, but for me it's still very fresh.
I still look around for her at times, such as when the others are all outside playing. That's when we would have our alone time together and she would follow my every step.
I miss her surprisingly deep voice when we have our sing-alongs.
I miss her competitive spirit in our games.
I miss that sweet but naughty little face looking up at me.
And I miss seeing her snuggled into her bed a night.
We miss you Miss Morgan, more than you could ever know.
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I can't believe it has been a year. Sending you extra hugs today.
It takes such a long time to get over our special beloved furkids. Morgan was such a cute girl. Hugs to you, Miss Sue♥
Anniversaries are so hard. All the memories come back as does the painful loss. On October 19 we will mark the third anniversary of Pip's passing. I can't believe it ...I am sad just thinking about it. Still miss him every day.
Gentle hugs to you - missing them is just a sign of how much they were loved - we all understand that here.
Woos - Lightning
A year already? They never really leave us, though!
Wow, has it really been a year? I know your pain... I miss so much about Zeus and Lola. I swear I heard Lola's bark the other day. Hugs!
I can't believe it's been a year. Miss Morgan was a great companion. I'm still sorry that you lost her.
Occasionally, I see Daisy out of the corner of my eye. Always brings back sweet memories.
Oh gosh. They never really leave us, do they? What a beautiful set of memories. She reminds me of Eddy, who at age 11 follows me everywhere, but at he same time he is devilish. Must treasure these last years.
I'm so sorry. It's been three years for Sam, and sometimes I miss him like it was yesterday. Those are the good dogs, aren't they? The ones that stay with you forever. Hugs and love...
Monty, Harlow and Ramble
Hi Sue, no one ever gets over their passing. It just seems to sting less but that hole never really goes away. It's been more than 12 years and my mom and dad still miss their first set of kids. But on every anniversary of their passing. My dad will turn on the front porch light at dusk and leave it on over night, and then turn it off the next morning. My dad says that it's so they'll know that we still miss them and if they want to visit, well the lights on, so come on by. We bet that you feel the same about Miss Morgan.
Hi Sue! I love what Sammy Sam said above. Your girl was a true and rare gem... We never get over missing them, do we?
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