Tomorrow it will be a week since my darling golden retriever passed away and tomorrow would have been your birthday. It doesn't seem like it's been a week already. I am so lonely. I can't stand to be in the house by myself. I'm o.k. if my husband or the kids are home, it's bearable. But when I come home, the house is so quiet. You were my constant companion and friend. We shared so much together. I don't know if that void will ever be filled. I've shed so many tears that I wonder if they will ever stop. I pray that we'll see each each other again some day.