Since Bonnie left us, nothing has gotten better. The house is still empty and sad. We haven’t gone without a Spaniel in this house for perhaps 40 years, but there is no way to replace this perfect little Angel. No matter how much we turn up the heat, it is always and only cold here.
Nothing I can say, that I haven’t already said and thought. Little Bonnie was our Sun and without her it’s mostly just darkness and so very sad.
I try to keep myself distracted, but sometimes, like just now I am reminded of this tragic loss and tears appear.
