R.I.P Maggie

Monday marked two years since my beloved dog Maggie was put to sleep. I got her when I was about two and a half and she has been a really great addition to our family for 13 years.

Death is always hard to deal with, but I'm happy to say that she is the only *real* one I've had in my life. I don't count my fish.

I love you Maggie and I know in my heart that you are alive and doing well in heaven. Your suffering is over and I'm sorry for everything bad I put you through. You were a wonderful dog. If I could line up all the doggies in the world, I'd choose you every time.