It's been a tough few days. Reading back my last post has actually been very helpful. It reminds me what a fabulous life Lucas had and how lucky we were to share it with him over the last 12 years. The house still seems empty without him. Cooking in the kitchen without having to constantly step over and around him, switching on the light at night to make sure we didn't trip over him, showering without having to nudge him with the shower screen to move and even having a wee in peace all feel very strange.
Yesterday I went and got a new tattoo, not that I really need it to remember him, but it makes me smile each time I see it.
Dogs really are amazing.
"The best therapist is furry and has four legs"
"Dogs are not our whole lives, but they make our lives whole"
"Be the person your dog thinks your are"
"Life is better with a dog"