I feel so low on life right now. Nothing else matters. In nov my dog was given away. I’ve only known the day off. The day I got the job at target. We give him back to his previous owner then in feb I found out they then gave him away again .. I’m sick just thinking about where he is . My best friend. Such a kind, clingy, affectionate dog. Lately I’ve been having dreams about him. Wherever he’s at I hope he’s ok cuz I’m not . So many things running through my mind. Feels like I have 1 foot stick in the mud. Everyone is just passing me by and I’m still stuck .. I will get him back alive . He was everything in my dark days he was there. Yeah he’s just a dog but he was my dog I build a relationship with him. Me. I kept the first ever toy I gave him . I had to. Got a necklace of his face in it. No one will ever love him like do.
Love you always D
When I get you again pls give me the biggest lick lol