day 484

dear indio,

i miss you. i wish you were here to spend the weekend with bodhi and i. she's your spitting image, if a dog can be that. she's sweet and loving, and protective and funny and cuddly. you somehow managed to pick the perfect dog for you and you didn't get enough time with her. sometimes i think you picked her out so that i would have a sweet, loving reminder of you after you were gone. at night we talk to your picture. i hope you hear us. i hope you hear me all the time when i talk to you, which is everyday. i love you. today's a big day in michigan, in the entire country. if you were here we could've gone down to ferndale to join in the celebrations. love you. miss you.

your kitten p.