Woke up today and realized there’s no little paw tapping at my door. No excited tail wags, no wet nose nudging me for breakfast. My house feels way too quiet. It’s wild how a pet—just a small, fluffy creature—can fill up so much space in your life, and leave such a huge hole when they’re gone. I keep expecting to hear her collar jingle or see her curled up in her favorite spot. Instead, I’m left with memories and a bunch of fur on the couch I can’t bring myself to clean up yet. If you’ve ever lost a pet, you know it’s not just an animal—it’s family. I hope wherever she is, there are endless treats and sunny spots to nap in. Miss you, buddy. Anyone else still talk to their pets after they’re gone? #PetLoss #RainbowBridge #FurFamily #Pets