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.