My Dog Garrett has been gone now since April. Usually when it is quiet, I think about him. Something happens, or something that we use to enjoy goes on, and I remember him. Well today it happens to be cloudy out. We are driving home from the beach, and I start remembering how for the longest time, when Ever my daughter Emma saw the clouds, she would Say there is Garrett playing ball. We took it as her way of mourning, and remembering her beloved dog. Well today, I saw him in the clouds. There was this cloud in the sky, I swore it looked like a dog with wings. It brought tears to my eyes...how I miss him. Just made me feel like he was watching out for us.
I miss ya Buddy...Till we meet again, watch over us!
I'm so sorry. I know your grief. After my Tori left me I'd think I'd hear her bark or that I'd see her out in the tall grass hunting mice. Just a brief glimpse, then gone. I know I will always miss her terribly, she was my heart dog.They are with us far too short a time.
It's so hard I know.
Hugs to you and a shoulder to cry on.
(((HUGS))) I know what you mean. Sometimes it is the little things that remind you the most and just stop you in your tracks. Just remember that he is playing now with all the labby friends from here that went before him.
I can relate to your feelings. I don't think you EVER stop missing them. The more time that goes by, I think I miss them even more....... (((((hugs))))).... I'm sure Garret was watching over you too;
He is your friend, your partner, your defender, your dog. You are his life, his love, his leader. He will be yours, faithful and true, to the last beat of his heart. You owe it to him to be worthy of such devotion.