February 14, 2017

Day 45

I have lost my shadow.

I was not anticipating the blaring void in my daily life that her death would bring.

I walk down the stairs and she is not on my heels.

I drive up to the house and she isn't waiting in the bay window.

Murphy did not eat, because she always ate first. So he waited...

She truly was part of our family.  She was my girl.