Thank you all for your continued thoughts and support and prayers and messages. Somehow, I never thought that a year later, we’d all still be here, and still without Mari.
When she was first lost, I couldn’t imagine her being gone overnight, and we kept marking time, thinking — she has to be back by the end of the week, by the end of the month, by winter, by Andrew’s birthday, by her adoption date, by my birthday, by her birthday, by the day she was lost. But time passes differently for dogs, who don’t know dates or anniversaries.
Today’s tough for her humans, and I can’t say much more beyond thank you for all of your help over the past year and for all of your thoughts and support. Marisol, wherever you are, I hope you find some bacon and enjoy today’s sunshine.