It’s been 27 hours and the grief hits hard.
It’s an empty feeling.
I cutthroat feeling.
An incomplete feeling.
Love for two furries becomes love for “only” one.
The fact that I still use plural verbs is a sign that it most definitely has sanked in.
It’s a movie on repeat in my head.
I went in a walk with just Joey.
And came across some other furry friends with their owners. After ten years it’s most definitely visable that something is not correct. So everyone askes me about why I only have one. And when they hear it’s because we lost our friend they say “oh when do you want another?”
Weird to experience that you see people who think a furry baby can be replaced like it’s a pack of sugar.
I was fierce and got a bit angry. I hope that will change.
For now the pain in my hart , the hurt of the kids, even the big ones cried their eyes out. I want to stop time.
I want to greef,
I want to cry.
And all I want to turn back time.
If you lost a pet after many times you will
Understand!
No need for long blogs just a 5 minute freewrite because it helps.
Non fictional in this case bitter truth.

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