The last three weeks have been really tough for both of us. It feels so strange to say it out loud, because if you haven’t lost a family dog, our grief would seem quite unusual to you. But this might well have been the saddest we have both felt, ever. It’s horribly strange to wake up with one less soul at home... I still find myself moving my legs very slowly when I wake up so I don’t kick Muesli accidentally, only to remember that she will never be at the end of our bed again. As reality sets in, I get teary and give Kane and extra big hug... but it’s time for us to try to pull together, lift each other up and move forward. That’s what couples should do for each other. That’s love. ❤️‍🩹 I read a beautiful quote about grief which I wanted to share for anyone else feeling down right now: "Grief, I've learned, is really just love. It's all the love you want to give, but cannot. All that unspent love gathers up in the corners of your eyes, the lump in your throat, and in that hollow part of your chest. Grief is just love with no place to go." 🐾 Rest In Peace Muesli