A thought occurred to me today…have you ever been over to someone’s house and they have a pet that cannot get enough of you?? Maybe just me. But what if my friend’s dog used to be my childhood dog? Maybe my beautiful, canine bestie from 2001 found her way back to me in the only way she could. I also tend to see most things with rose colored glasses, so this all could be bullshit. Maybe we should believe in a little magic. Maybe that is just false hope.
Maybe the end of life is more final than I would like to believe. All of these thoughts tend to swirl in my head more often this time of year. Tomorrow is my best friend’s death anniversary. I hate that day more than a whole lot of things. I really believe I will see him again. I can only hope-once again, all we have.
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