River.

River was an old dog. I’ve not been writing as much, because I have been taking care of her. On Tuesday, she left us.

This is the kind of thing you never get over. You just learn to live with it.

Thanks in advance for all of the well wishes and kind thoughts. There are no right words for something like this, so don’t feel obligated to comment. I know. 💜

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