Thank you for thinking of Benji and sharing my grief. It has been difficult coming home so used to my eyes averted to see him lying there or greet me. It takes a conscious effort not to call out to him as I open the door. My hands tremble as I turn my key in the lock.
It sounds dramatic, but only dog-lovers like you would understand and emphathise. Benji wasn't just like any other dog.
Thank you Elaine for having Benji in your thoughts in the midst of what you are going through.
I miss him too. I wish I had the chance to give him that hug I never did. But now I shall lavish it on my furbag of a cat Slinky. Love is forever, and so is Benji.
Oh Elaine.
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Thank you for thinking of Benji and sharing my grief. It has been difficult coming home so used to my eyes averted to see him lying there or greet me. It takes a conscious effort not to call out to him as I open the door. My hands tremble as I turn my key in the lock.
It sounds dramatic, but only dog-lovers like you would understand and emphathise. Benji wasn't just like any other dog.
Thank you Elaine for having Benji in your thoughts in the midst of what you are going through.
Thank you.
I miss him too. I wish I had the chance to give him that hug I never did. But now I shall lavish it on my furbag of a cat Slinky. Love is forever, and so is Benji.
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