Today is the first anniversary of my Sugar’s passing.
I miss her every day. I miss her being a big pain in the ass. I miss her running around the house with our lab. I even miss her barking all the time. I miss seeing how excited she’d get when my hubby got home from work in the mornings. But what I miss most is my buddy that was always sitting with me. Even when the weather was hot she’d be glued to my side or on my lap.
I hope that the second year will lesson the pain.
I didn’t go down to visit her burial spot because I just didn’t think I could do it. Plus I didn’t want to talk to my parents about it. She’s buried under an apple tree in their orchard. Some day far away I’ll get to hug her again.