The Long Goodbye
My heart goes out to you. Our last dog, final four legged friend, suffered the same. We sat with him in the office and cried our eyes out. The empty space in our heart will never be filled. The loss is too great to bear again.
Till you meet on the Rainbow Bridge.
I disagree.
I am alone, without an animal my house is sterile, empty.
In my 57 years on this planet I have been without an animal to care about for a total of 7 weeks.
Rescue dogs love you no matter what.
Sometimes you need that.
You have to bear the loss no matter how great it is; remember there are many out there who just want a loving home to call their own.
There is somebody out there at the pound, who wants desperately to fill the void, the empty space in your heart that was left by your last boy or girl who had to go.
They all DESERVE, and have EARNED a chance to prove that they are good, and worthy to take a place at your side. I was STUPID enough to wait 5 years after my OLD RAWLLY went to the Rainbow Bridge, never again will I try to go through life without a companion at my side who doesn’t care whether I am rich or poor, live in a mansion or on the street, good in human eyes or not.
Their love and honor is absolute, it is something I cannot live without.