Early this afternoon we had to send our wonderful dog to the Bridge. I am beyond devastated and our house already feels horribly empty.
Up until today I hadn't realised just how big a hold of my heart he had. I knew I loved him but not how much. The grief is overwhelming and there's many more tears still to come.
Before today I was of the 'how can they be so upset? It's just a pet' school of thought. Sad, yes but not worth full on grief surely? How wrong I was and how bad I feel for that.
My boy is gone and having him in our lives was a privilege. 💔
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