I’m sure people find it odd that Stella & Milo’s dog bed has Lucy’s name on it.īut there are some things that I refuse to part with.
They do, however, provide me the opportunity to hold onto the happy memories of her and release some of the hurt. My love for these two little fur balls is intense.Įach have their own little personalities, quirks, and individual endearments. Little did I know at the time, that his little mis-marked black and tan offspring would become my sweet, sensitive Milo.Īnd two months later, spunky little Stella would travel across the country to join our family. That tri-colored in the above picture? That’s Ace. Lucy left behind a void so large, it has taken two Cavaliers to even come close to replacing her (my thoughts of merely “replacing” a dog later). To not hesitate nor place limitations on yourself. More laughter than our smiles could handle.īut most of all, she taught us to live life as fearlessly as possible. In the three short years we owned Lucy, she provided more love than we could ever imagine. I frequented a local breeder,and friend’s home for “cavalier cuddle time” to get me through. One year ago, I forced myself to be open to the idea of owning another Cavalier King Charles Spaniel, despite knowing all too well the life threatening conditions they potentially face. One year ago, I wrapped myself in tears and tuned out most of the world.Īnd there was nothing anyone could say or do to comfort me. One year ago, I realized how truly unprepared I was to deal with her loss. One year ago, I said goodbye to my dear sweet Lucy.
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