Two weeks ago today I lost my best boy, Billy the Kid. We were together a little over ten years but I am still heartbroken. It is always impossible to say goodbye to a best friend. I have three others who are along with me are trying to cope. I brought Billy home and buried him in my yard, so that I could show him to the rest and they would understand. They get it but it I think they are a little afraid too.
Everyday I think about my dear boy and I cry some. I know there isn't anything I can do now except love the others and try to move on. Billy, I miss you.