Wednesday, December 28, 2011

Puppy Love

Letting Kojak go is the hardest thing I've done in a while. I never really thought about how hard it would be. It's like he died, but I know he's out there alive and well laying in a sun spot on the floor or playing with his favorite toy. It's worse than if he died.

How long before I get over it that Kojak isn't mine anymore?