Just wanted to vent. I thought about Marco all day. My lil friend, my baby. It's like I could hear his bark in my mind and I feel like he's still here. Just a puppy, how cruel and what a nitemare. I wish I didn't have to put him down, he just turned 4 months. I feel guilty and I'm not sure why. I didn't have him too long just a little over 2 months. Everything that I didn't want to happen happened in the worst way and nothing comforts me right now. In a way I'm glad I didn't get a Beagle right now because I didn't want to forget this one by getting a replacement. It was confusing enough not calling Domino Marco and they look nothing alike. I just saw a picture that I hadn't seen in a while and I couldn't believe I almost forgot how gorgeous he was. His colors and how just would just stand there and look at me. I guess I'm just having a moment. I put a picture of him on my wall and ever since I've been feeling sad. Plus it's been 2 months since I put him down.
