She was five, fit, healthy, living her best life and loved by all us so much. She was hit by a car in the wee hours of Thursday morning and DH found her on the verge after someone posted a message on Facebook and we went to get her. I don’t know what she was doing there. It’s a distance to walk and we have fields and woods around us and a HUGE garden. We had no idea she ever left it. I have a heavy weight of pain in my chest and almost feel like I can’t breathe. I can’t stop crying. The shock is incomprehensible. My daughter had such a bond with her and she feels lost and alone. I’m sleeping with her at night to try get us both through it. When does it start hurting less? How do we get through this?