I'm sitting here thinking about the best damn dog, I've ever had, respectively. An awesome tower of power and serious goofiness with a racehorse quality that was all your own.
It is more than memories that I have shared with you, it was the experience. It was my soul. Both of us being such nervous Nellies, until we got on the trail and got some footing under our belts. Those were the best times.
It was like we just cut into each other. Jagged pieces of a puzzle that just snapped together at the same time.
I loved your serious face and thoughts. A deep thinker. Task oriented. Everything was a job and your mission was to complete. You wanted direction. You didn't care to lead, but you learned to enjoy it when you were given the chance.
You ran with wind, fire and ice through your veins. Like a thoroughbred. Running because you could. Oh, how I love to watch you run.
Your heart had a big hole in the middle. Just like mine. Somehow, someway our love for each other filled it.
Two years of missing you. Two years of not having your physical presence. Two years of knowing I have to wait to see you again.
Thank you for being my best friend. A treasure I will always keep close to my heart.
Love ya Chance ♥
Woo, may we all meet again,
Sounds like a plan TimberLove ♥
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