Having an animal companion can be difficult. It can be trying. But it can also be very, very worthwhile. This week’s Independent Weekly has a moving essay on the loss of a canine friend. When I pass from this world, I would be fortunate to have half as generous a remembrance of me as this.
And yes, this made me cry. But it’s worth reading even so.
*sniff*
For the record, I hate you. 🙂 I hate anyone who hands me a reason to cry. I lost my love Little Bit just over a year ago to cancer. Although he was a cat. He did manage to live to 18. That’s LONG time when your 7 when he comes into your life. 🙁
(and for the record, no I don’t hate you. I love you and Takaza dearly)