I miss having a dog around.
My dog (or dog brother as I like to call him) is far away now but at least he still lives with our family member.
Every once in awhile we get to see each other. It makes me really happy because I’m the one who chose him from the shelter. He looked so scared back then. He’s still traumatized by whoever he was with prior to us adopting him, but at least now he is loved by our family.
Last month I got to see him for the first time in over a year. He was so cute. I was really ecstatic that he let me take pictures.