i think i feel up to saying now that my beautiful little Harry passed away on thursday. he was 16 years old, i had him since i was 4 - so we knew he was going to go soon... but it's always a shock when a loved one passes away i guess. i did/am crying a lot over it of course, but i know so deeply in my heart that he's ok now, he's not sick or tired anymore... he's at peace now. it was funny but the moment i heard that he passed away i didn't cry for a ages - i just felt really peaceful; like Harry was telling me i didn't need to be sad for him. i see him playing fetch with the best tennis ball and eating the best doggy biscuits in all the universe :)
i'll miss you so much, little one.
♥