Solly, it's 13 weeks to the day, 3 calendar months to the day, when I had to make one of the most crippling decisions of my life ... to say farewell to you.
I want to thank you for being the most wonderful, faithful, loving companion and friend. I want to tell you how you enriched my life with your unconditional love, your quirks, your unique personality, your charming, cheeky character. I still cry buckets for you. You were, and always will be, the light of my life. I know you would not want to see me distressed, but at times I cannot withhold the tears. You brought meaning to my life in words I can't describe. You were the ultimate canine friend. My own dog star.
Solly, big fella, I love with you every fibre of my being, with every beat of my shattered heart, with every ounce of strength. I will love you until I take my last breath and, when I do, you will be waiting for me. At that time, I will hug you, stroke your beautiful head and ears, look into those liquid brown eyes and promise you we will never be apart again.
My boy, my darling boy.
“Death ends a life, not a relationship.” – Jack LemmonSolly, Gonzo, Daisy-Mae, Ebony, Jerry, Tigger, Bonnie, Suzy, Cleo, Spike, Sooty, and Tibby – dazzling lights that will never fade. Adored, cherished, I was privileged to know you all. Until we meet again, my beautiful babies. Bowls of love and cuddles, your ever-loving, devoted Mummy xxxxxxxxxx