It's been a week since we lost Linda and I have been doing really well, until last night, that is. I was sorting through a pile of pictures and I came across several of Linda. It just hit me that she is really gone. It's been quiet at the house; Buddy is ecstatic because, for once in his life, he is top dog. I miss hearing the tinkling of her tags. I miss how she would make this alien face when we were making her food. You would think she hadn't eaten in a week the way she would jump around.

She was a cuddle bug