Another Year
One of the reasons I take so ridiculously many pictures of Dorrie, Mr. Bonkers, and Alvy is that I really took so few of Milo.
Another year gone by. I still think of him a lot.
I bet Bonkers misses him too.
Another year gone by. I still think of him a lot.
I bet Bonkers misses him too.
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10 Comments:
Awww. I miss Milo, too. Such a sweet puppy.
Hugs.
Oh. Those pictures of Milo get me every time, honey.
Ohhhhhh. My condolences. This weekend marks a year since we lost a well-loved dog too, so I know exactly how you feel.
That Milo! What a sweetie.
Oh. He was such a darling.
I don't think that a day goes by and I don't think of Zen. Often driving, where her chain collar swings on my rearview mirror and I find myself with a lump in my throat and big tears coming down my face...I miss her awful. I know Mao misses her, too, but he'd never admit it. Milo was a shooting star, full of love and magic and that stardust will twinkle on you forever.
xoxo
Sniff. I know what you mean. Boy, do I.
I miss Milo too. He was something.
Aw! Milo! The sweetest of sweet dogs! We never forget them, do we?
I have my own memory of your kooky, beautiful Milo. Jumping and whirling and corkscrewing in joy, and all to discover that he and my Logio were born on the same day, for all that matters.
18 hours in Milo's sweet presence was heaven. I love a dog you can talk to, even when that dog's hope outweighs anything rational. He clearly thought I'd tell him where the key to the front door was.
The little kook.
Sending love from here to there. Like you, I have met the master.
XOX from Tana
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