I was blessed enough to have this dog for 16 years.
His name was Simon.
He help me out during some really dark times. I suffer from PTSD. I got this dog, as a companion dog, after the death of my fiancée.
Simon and I were inseparable.
Simon would go to me virtually anywhere he was allowed to go.
Today, I decided to memorialize Simon by getting a tattoo on my foot.
When Simon I would go on our adventures, whenever I would stop Simon would place his left paw on top of my right foot. I think he did it to show me that he would always be there. Kind a like a mother touching a child to reassure them that everything was going to be all right. It was a loving touch. I believe he is trying to say no matter what I am here with you.
Simon, I love, and miss you, so very much. Little bit of pain that I suffered 45 minutes to have you permanently in my life; does not even start to pay back all you have done for me.
I miss you boy.
LO
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The Lazy Housewife
“No diet will remove all the fat from your body because the brain is entirely fat. Without a brain, you might look good, but all you could do is run for public office.” George Bernard Shaw
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