In a life greatly marked with ups and downs, with more downs than ups, you often wonder why, or why me? It is He is nowhere to be found except in my visions, and then he is everywhere. His toys and dog beds still litter the floors, his kibble holder remains, as do his leash and collar. When I walk into a room, I expect to see you there, and in a way I do, in a surreal vision of memory that cannot let go. My Tre: if only we could have been together just a bit longer; if you could have made it to ten years. I feel cheated that you left too soon……but whenever it would have been, it never would have been long enough.
My Russian Prince is gone.
He is nowhere to be found except in my visions, and then he is everywhere.
His toys and dog beds still litter the floors, his kibble holder remains,
as do his leash and collar. When I walk into a room,
I expect to see you there, and in a way I do,
in a surreal vision of memory that I cannot let go.
My Tre: if only we could have been together just a little bit longer;
If only you could have made it to ten years…..
I feel cheated that you left too soon……
but whenever it would have been, it never would have been long enough
My Beloved Boy! You left for your journey without me……