Sandy hated my decorative pillows on my living room couches. She would knock them all off before her daily snooze on the center cushion. After we put her down, I came home and cried as I took one last picture of her handy work.
Our home feels empty without her. We miss seeing her excited prance when it was time to go out, time to have a 'cookie', time for a car ride, everything. Normally, she sleeps on our recliner at night, upside down, when B-Lowe and I watch T.V. before bed. She's wasn't there last night. We miss her. Alot. It hurts.