Still miss my Philly

It's been two years since you passed. June 2024 was one of the hardest months of my life.

It's taken me a long time to share this, but I wanted people to see just how beautiful my little boy was.

You were taken from us far too soon. You didn't even make it to your first birthday, and a part of me will always wonder if I could have done more.

At 2:00 in the morning, I rushed you to the emergency vet. I held you in my lap as I drove through red light after red light, praying we'd make it in time. By the time we arrived, your little body was already getting cold. When they told me there was nothing they could do, my heart shattered.

I miss you every single day, buddy. For months, I couldn't even look at my backyard because every corner reminded me of you. I miss the way you would always stop during our walks, turn around, and look back at me with an expression that seemed to say, "Are you enjoying this as much as I am?" Those little moments meant everything to me.

Rest easy, Philly. You'll never, ever be forgotten.

Thank you for all the love, joy, and companionship you gave me, even in such a short time. You left paw prints on my heart that will never fade. I can't wait until the day we meet again.

❤️🐾