It will be 2 years ago at the end of January that I lost Trixie (my westie) and I frankly took it harder than I did losing my father (he was 95). Marley and Me was out over Xmas that year and it was what started to prep me for what was to come. Just like Marley, Trix started to not eat and go away by herself. I was devestated. When Mia joined us last March I started to get out of the depression and heal. I still ache when I think of her. Mia is certainly helping though. |