Jenny

Jenny was born on 1st March 2000. She was named after another dog I had loved as a child and I grew to love Jenny even more. She has been my best friend and companion over the last seven years and has been beside me through some very bad times and some wonderful times. She was at her happiest running on a beach, dashing in and out of the surf, barking and chasing seabirds on the shoreline. That is how I will remember her.

She died today - somehow she had broken her spine. We will never know how it happened as she was on her own in the garden. I feel guilty for not being there when it happened but I did my very best to help her afterwards. Unfortunately there was nothing I could do to save her.

I am devastated. I loved you so very much Jenny and I can't believe I will never see you or hold you again. Goodbye my sweet.

It is one year today since you died, my lovely Jenny. The pain has not gone away and I think about you each and every day. I have visited all the places that you loved and remembered how much fun we had. I cannot believe I have been without you for so long and I still can't believe that you have gone forever.

It is over two years since you went, Jen. I still think about you every day - I miss being able to talk to you, walk with you, hold you, play with you. I miss you every time I walk through the front door and find you are not here, I miss you in the evenings lying at my feet, I miss you at night lying by my bed. There is not any part of my life where I don't miss you. I still have your collar and lead and all your toys. I still love you, my Jenny.

Oh Jenny, it is three years now since I lost you. It has snowed heavily today and you loved to play in the snow. You would have had such fun at the park today! I miss you every single day, my love. xxxxx

My Jenny, Four years on and I have thought about you so often today, reliving those terrible hours before I lost you. I miss you so much my love even though I now have a wonderful husband who has helped me come to terms with losing you. I am comforted by the thought that my dad, who died at Easter and who loved you almost as much as I did, is with you and you are together. I picture him sitting with you, tickling your head as he did so often when you lay with your head on his feet. Look after each other until I can be with you both. I love you my darling xxxx

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