I wish I believed in some divine force or God. Then I could plead to someone for more time with my dog.
But I don't, so I don't know who I am begging to.
I'm just begging.
I got two winters to watch her in her little sweater, and today she went to sleep forever. She was almost 17, an ancient dog for her breed, and she spent her last days sleeping under the rays of the sun.
She was like a sister, and I'll miss her for the rest of my life.
















