Life is too fragile, that which we love fades too easily, today, a little after 4, our beloved dog, Luna, died at age six from lymphoma. She should have had another half a dozen years with us, but she was taken far too soon. I’ve had her since I was nine, and she has been the best girl one could ask for. May you rest in peace, you ever so sweet baby dog.
As dumb and silly as I feel for posting this on a fanfiction site, I don’t have a lot of apps or websites to post to and I felt the need to say something somewhere so this it I guess, goodbye Luna, we’ll always love you.
