Sweet dreams little boy

In October 2014 my sweet little dog was hit by a car and killed. He was a jack Russell, orange and white and he was 3 years old. He had black whiskers on one side and white whiskers on the other, he had an incredible personality and always chatted in his own little way through growling and mumbling, always answering back. I loved him more than anything, and because of social anxiety and depression I rarely went out. He was always the first thing I'd see in the morning and the last thing I'd see before I went to sleep. If I was sad he'd hop up on my lap and give me a cuddle. He was my world and the driver who hit him never stopped, and was never found. Bobby was killed instantly, and was brought home where we spent a final night in his basket before being individually cremated the next morning. I still have his collar, toys, and his ashes on the mantelpiece, so it feels more like he's still here with me. I miss him every day, and I'm not sure when I will get over the loss of my baby.

Видео Sweet dreams little boy канала Caitlin Rix