Obituary

It was so suddenly, we're not sure what to feel or think.

It's hard to imagine coming home,
and not have him welcoming us at the door with his tail wagging, his eyes shone.
It's hard not to feel the sudden quietness,
the silent that echoes through the house.
He will always be remembered as the youngest one,
the baby who slept by our bed,
the loyal one who accompanied us when we were sad and feeling feeble, and ...

Honestly, there won't be enough word in whatever language to describe this feeling of loss.



Yes,

It is hard to not miss the unconditional love he gave.



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I wish I can hold your hand J, cried half the portion of our collective sadness, bleed out the pain to stop it from capsizing and sinking your heart in deeper sorrow, darker bitterness, inconsolable anguish.