I love it when she comes to visit me at night... I recalled her soft, but never slobbery tongue. I remember her very huggable body. Sure do miss the Mapsel-hound. Though something about the dream told me that she was ready for me to let her go. I'm not sure... but we were very glad to see one another. It's incredible to remember the painful goodbye, I can't even believe how such pain could be possible.. I can't believe we survived it. And yet, there are people who will say she was only a dog. Here's to all the "only-a-dogs" out there... and to all the people who love them more than some humans!
