Well it's been a month since my beautiful Tiggy died.
It honestly feels longer.
This morning as I woke up in that sort of dreamy semi-conscious state the reality that he was gone just struck me and I was so sad.
When I returned home this afternoon I thought I heard the jingle of the bell on his collar. It's been a really hard month. Other stressors of life have almost distracted me out of my grief for him. I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing. So tonight I lit a candle in his memory.
I love him so much.
I really hope I get to see him again.