One month. It's been one whole month since we said good bye to our sweet bug. Obviously, it gets easier. But still, not a day goes by that something doesn't make us catch our throats remembering he's not here. Walking in from the garage, dropping food in the kitchen, going out in the yard. Though his stuff is packed away, he is everywhere - and we miss him so, so much.
With the help of friends and family, we have gathered quite the collection of pictures of his too short life. Then, through the generosity of a friend -we set to building a photo book of Rocky. His life and his loves. We did so much with our sweet dog, thank goodness we took lots of pictures to remember it all. Though it will never, ever, be enough.
Because of some strange happenings with usps - the book was delivered today, when we were already sad to begin with. It's impossible to look through it without crying, for us anyhow. So much personality on 30 pages. So much love in such a little dog.
While I won't subject you to the whole thing, here are a few spreads.
My sweet, sweet bug. We know you don't hurt anymore - but it doesn't stop us from wishing you were still here.
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