Have not faded away. They are there as clear as ever.
It’s been two years and there are still days when I pull into the garage, open the van door and wait for your bark. And quickly realize that there will be no bark.
There are still times when I go to bed early and want you to jump up on the bed and lay beside me. I miss stroking your ears or your head as I read a book or watch television.
Your footprints remain on my heart.
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Hoping Molson is looking down on you and smiling his doggy smile for you today.