Monday, March 9, 2015

My Muse

Dearest Blog, you are not forgotten.  Truth is, my little 4 legged fur bundle was my Muse. 

He used to sit with me as I sat here writing. I'd take a break and cuddle or play or nap with him. He lead me to the park and to the flowers I would photograph. We explored the neighbourhood, side streets, parkettes, and ravines together. I haven't been in the park or on a neighbourhood walk since he passed.

Today is the 1st day of Daylight Savings Time. It is also the first day in a long while that the temperature got above zero.  Today was perfect dog walking weather.

I had feelings of jealousy seeing people out with their dogs. Lucky bastards.

I miss Crockett everyday.  The last few weeks when I've come home or gone into the living room to sit down, I almost expect to see him sitting there looking up at me.

He was a sweet lovely Pug and companion.