Maya is gone. The 83lb yellow lab girl. The house is silent, but her spirit rages on. Sometimes I wake up in a panic, is she out, does she need water.no, she's gone.
Thought having her ashes next to me would help. Doesst really. Now I'm just talking to a headstone. I don't know how to move on from this loss. I don't want to forget her by getting a new dog. I refuse actually. I miss Maya.