Hi, it has been over a week. It still has not fully hit me that I will never see my Zackie again. I still miss him so much. I miss him greeting me when I get home from work; waiting for me to come upstairs in the morning; playing together; and, most of all, our walks together. I miss his sweet personality and loving nature. I miss his unconditional love. I his jumping into my arms.
I just wish he were was still with me. I haven't cried in a few days, but thinking about Zack now has made me really upset again. He was such an adorable little puppy. (Even though he was nearly 2, he was still my puppy. In fact, he was going to be my puppy forever - no matter how old he got.)
Allan |