My soul is empty. I don’t think I have ability to love again. I’m not sure I even care either. Rest easy my friend, my companion, my world and my soul. I love you more than I possible could have ever showed you. I can’t wait to see you again at the Rainbow Bridge. I love you and I miss you sweet Penny💔❤️🥰🫶🏼
This tough angel was supposed to head for the rainbow bridge in December and instead said “hold my beer” and thrived right through March. But alas the inevitable wins and we start celebrating this perfect angel and companion for a couple weeks of “sure, anything you want Penny!” I’ll lose half of me, maybe more when that day comes. But I’m so grateful she picked me to be her hooman. I will be that for every remaining day of my life, and continuing when she greets me again at the bridge. No rules for a couple weeks. The world is hers! ❤️