
Yesterday was one month since you left us, Maggie. How has it been a month already? 💔🐾
I still look for you every morning when I wake up and every night when it’s time to go to bed, hoping you’ll come curl up beside me one more time. I still glance at your favourite spots, certain for a fleeting moment that I’ll see you there. And every time I sit down for dinner, I still expect you to appear, hoping for a little taste of whatever I’m eating.
So much has happened since you’ve been gone. I keep thinking about everything that happened to me last weekend, and I know you would have been right there, gently reminding me that I wasn’t alone. You always seemed to know exactly when I needed you most.
A month has passed, but my heart is still searching for you.
I miss you every single day, sweet girl. ❤️🌈🐾