Sugarfoot is white with beautiful puffs of orange.
When did you lose Sugarfoot?
October 29, 2008
At which stage of pet loss grief do you feel you are currently at?
Sugarfoot and Joe's Story so far
It's been a month now since I lost my Sugarfoot, thirty of the hardest days of my life, but I accept the pain, I know that it is just a reminder of how much I loved him, my buddy. Maybe somehow the pain lets him know that, too. At the end of description and story, there is only this: I will always love him, remember him, and long to see him again. I am so grateful that he died suddenly, that he did not suffer; I only wish it had been in my arms and that I had known it was coming. But I did let him know everyday that I loved him, and he sure let me know everyday how much he loved me. There isn't much more to life than that, and there's really nothing more I could ever ask from any relationship: to always love and always be loved. What else is there?
I look forward to seeing you again, to taking that walk along the Rainbow Bridge with you. I know you are happy and healthy wherever your are now. Just know that someday a familiar face will be walking toward you, smiling as its owner never has, and then that you will never be without him again.