Dear Zack,
It is still so unbelievable that you are gone. When my brain stops thinking and grieving over you for one second, my eyes catch a phantom you and I end up doing a double look. Then I start grieving and missing you again. This is so hard sweet boy. Hopefully when your ashes are here, I will feel better. Maybe it will feel more like you are home even though I can't kiss you or hold you. Missing you so much puppy.
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