When Suzie died a few months back, it was rough, but she was the family dog and I wasn’t quite as attached. This one hurts, it hurts worse than losing my grandfather. This dog was my best friend. She was my shoulder to lean on when I needed something to listen. She was what felt like my only friend for a long period of time. She was my riding around buddy and my little explorer. This just sucks.
Rest easy, Asia.