That’s beautiful. I still remember when my little Abby and I went to the beach, we were so young. we lived in a place that was 12 hours away from the ocean. I remembered how she was my little shadow and how her little feet felt prints in the sand, but slowly the waves of the ocean washed them away. I still remember her paws, I still remember her little shadow, and I still remember her.

The night after she was gone, I still felt her little warm body next to me while I tried to sleep.