I went out to the compost pile, which ironically is located next to the grave for the pups.
While I was there, I walked over to the grave and saw this little guy taking a walk around the stones on top of the grave.
Something about it was quite comforting. This little turtle was just taking a walk and found nice refuge there among the stones marking the resting place of our pups.
We miss them so much. The house is so empty and vacant. There are no barks, no little feet slipping on the wood to scramble to the door, no one sits under the dinner table to catch scraps, no one sits in the front window. It's just a very different house.
Bennie mopes around, clearly the missing his brother and sister.
While it feels sorta silly to miss dogs so much, at the same time, it's nice to know how much we loved them and how much they meant to us.
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