Remembering Wolfie (2003?-Aug. 22, 2015), who died a year and a day ago

Dear Wolfie,

I'm sorry I forgot your anniversary. Maybe that's why I felt bad last night. 

And I'm sorry I couldn't have given you a better life. For the most part it was up to Mommy.

However, those last years were good, weren't they? The petting, the times you could run around, the food that wasn't slop.

Be in peace, dear Wolfie. My apologies again, and my love.

Remembering with love my dearest Garpy (Dec. 29, 1982-Aug. 10, 199), today, the anniversary of his death

My dearest Garpy,

When you left, it was one of the saddest days of my life. I didn't want to love again. Losing you was so painful.

I remember how you waited for me before going, how we spent the day together, and I remember how I cried when I felt you would be going and when I got word that you had died during the night.

I love you, my baby, my Garpolito. I miss you.