Still trying to feel better
Friday, July 12, 2019
Everything reminds me of Merlot. I cleaned the cage and put it away, cried while doing it. My daughter printed out some pictures of him and made a little book for each of us. There is space for us each to write in it.
Even the smallest thing still makes us cry. We are slowly going through the grief stages. This is harder than it should be. He was only here a short time, but made his way deep into our hearts.