My Heart and Soul
It's been 3 years. I remember the day we met, the day I brought you home, every single day of your short 6 years and I relive the day you died every single day of the remainder of my life. This is the first I have written about you, maybe this will help, maybe it won't, but here I am. I spent my entire life waiting on you. I had your name chosen for 20+ years. I knew the life I would have once you arrived. I dedicated every moment, breath, action, emotion, and just life to you. You were my heart, my soul, the true love of my life, nothing or nobody will ever take that spot. It is yours for as long as I breathe and ever after. Johan Sebastian Bach. A nobel name for a nobel dog. I have had many dogs in my life, but none were truly MY dog. They had attachments to others in some way or another. I wanted that ONE dog that was mine, that ONE dog that made me whole. People don't always understand that connection to a dog, but I have always understood it and longed for