Not very happy material, but necessary for that closure thing, even though I'll be tearing up before I finish this post.
I lost a good friend yesterday by the name of Midnight.
My daughters dog chased one too many cars. I lectured repeatedly with no success. Met his fate at the tender age of 2. Daughter lives down the road and Midnight hung out here during the day when there was no one at his house. Best friend of my dog Chloe and they always roamed the fields together chasing rabbits. Very hard on the grandkids, ages 2 and 7. Funeral and burial in their yard, complete with a marker.
R.I.P. Midnight. We loved you like our own.