my wonderful dog Batman died suddenly Thursday night.
I keep imagining his sounds and how he smelled
making fun of how greasy he is
how everything scared him
I miss showering him with affection
encouraging him to not be afraid
he could say but look what happened
but he was a good luck animal charm on his own path.
time is re-calibrating for me around the absence of his needs and sounds.
2 comments:
what a sweet boy, I'm sure you are all hurting. we loved him too.
He seemed to have a hobbit's luck...... yet even that only goes so far.
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