Days have literally ran in to each other as I apparently have been trying to avoid facing this loss.

Trooper was my dog and was always here for me. My constant companion and would be waiting for me as I came home. The empty couch and empty dog bed is extremely hard.

He was the most loving dog and he never had issues with other animals. He loved everyone.

I know as time goes I’ll get used to him not being here but for now it is just hard.

I’m thankful for John and his patience with my breakdowns.