two years ago my dog Penny died. I was very upset. tears rolled down my face for days,until I ran out.
The house was soundless because Penny was always energetic and lit the house up, she constantly pounced on me, and tried to eat me up (in a playful way.) She always covered me in slobber, and licked me like a popsicle! It’s better to loved and lost than to never loved at all.