Oh my dear 💕 This post is two months old and I feel so sorry that I come very late here.
It's one of the hardest lessons to loose a years old doggy friend and I hope you came good through these first weeks.
But in such cases we can truely shout out the words:
It's better to have loved and lost, than never to have loved a dog at all💕
What stays is this hole, yes. But much more the gratitude for thousands of wonderful, loving memories.
I believe, your Rocky met my MInja in heaven and they are chatting about us "moms" sitting much time and writing their stories and memories on this blockchain
I send you a very big hug
R.I.P. cute Rocky
RE: Algo se muere en el alma cuando un amigo se va // Something dies in the soul when a friend leaves