I have thought long and hard how to title this post, but I do not know that I can give it a title that captures exactly what I want to say...thus, it will remain untitled.
I am not really ready to write about this, but I need to let others know why I have been a little out-of-the loop and not really up to sharing the great stuff in my world...
My Maggie was hit by a car and died.
Yes, she is a dog.
No, that does not make it easier for me.
She was MY dog. She was MY baby. She was MY friend. She was MY heart.
...and before I was married or had children, she and I were a family.
She slept beside me each and every night. She made me smile when I was sad. She was always excited to see me. She...well, she was...she was crazy, anal and a little high maintance just like me...
But, when my family grew, so did hers. And, each of us had a special place for our little black dog (the once full-blood lab).
Oh, dear Maggie, if you only knew how much you were loved and how much you will be missed.
Little miss, we love you...
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