To all of our friends and family;
Our deepest thanks for your kind words, prayers and poems. Your words brought a bit of light into this very dark day.
The house is a very quite house today, even the girls are whispering. It is mind blowing how empty a home can feel without these 4 paws and a wagging tail.
I always think I can hear him walking on the kitchen floor, his paws tapping on the linoleum. The squeaky cat door opens and I am waiting for his little head to pock through. I cut up turkey for the girls for lunch and dropped some, I almost called his name out ... boy he loved being my "living vacuum". The bed feels empty without somebody laying exactly, always, at any time right where I want to put my legs and when the mailman came there was none to bark at him. I drive into the driveway and he'd always sit at the gate, wagging his tail and barking like "there you are, I have been waiting forever for you". The gate was empty today.
The girls are very confused and upset. Lulu doesn't understand it. She talks about heaven and Willie. Her comment of the day was " Mama I go get a spaceship and fly up there and get your Willie back.".
Lillie's comment of the day was " Can we just get a new one and call him Willie and then we wont miss him anymore?".
It's so hard to explain it to the girls when you don't really know how to understand it yourself.
This all went to fast. We didn't even have time to realize what was going on. Last week I had a healthy dog (so I thought), on Monday there was "cautious optimism", on Tuesday he couldn't walk very much anymore and yesterday he just, he just got so sick and today ...
It's been so super windy today. I heard the native Indians believe that when the soul travels up to the spirits it's carried by the wind ... a mighty spirit that is. They also believe that a soul comes back in the form of a crow. For the last two days we have had a big, black crow sitting on the power-lines above the neighbors house. Maybe there is something to it and he is all around us right now.
Or maybe my very hurting heart is just looking for some sort of comfort anywhere. Just a little bit of relieve from this utter, dark pain.
I don't care what people say or think, for me it feels like I just lost one of my kids, my very best friend, my shadow, my happy-maker. From the moment I first met him he was my soul mate. We had this special bond. I was his special human and he my special dog. He definitely was our family dog but deep inside he was always mine, my one and only Willie. I can not remember the last time I have been in so much pain, have felt such a loss, was so sad.
The blog will be quiet for a while. I have nothing to blog for now. The CA CZs need to heal their hearts. Thank you friends for everything. It means a lot to us/me that you care and understand.
With Love,
Patrick, Nadja, Lillie and Lucy