I lost my Raven this week. I have a hole in my soul that will never heal. She was the last of my first pack, being proceeded in death by Ajax, Kat, Heidi , India, and Rio.
Graf and I are lonely.
Our best friend is gone although her scent and memories still fill our house.
Without her, our bed is too big, there are too many bones, too much tack, and too many squirrels to hunt.
There is a missing set of ears to rub, my feet are cold. There is an ache that permeates my being.
Food has no taste, everything is gray and shapeless.
Oh God, how am I going to get through this.
Kelly O
Graf and I are lonely.
Our best friend is gone although her scent and memories still fill our house.
Without her, our bed is too big, there are too many bones, too much tack, and too many squirrels to hunt.
There is a missing set of ears to rub, my feet are cold. There is an ache that permeates my being.
Food has no taste, everything is gray and shapeless.
Oh God, how am I going to get through this.
Kelly O