Dear Robin baby,

Sorry Robin, I wanted to write another letter since I felt bad that I wrote such a short letter before. You deserve a much longer letter💕

But hello again my sweet Robin baby! I’m so very thankful for the years I have spent with you throughout your 9 years of life. I remember those countless times you would trot on over to the dining table and peak your head out from underneath, looking up at each one of us whenever we ate breakfast, lunch or dinner. Of course, you looked so ADORABLE and I gave in to your cute begging eyes and gave you salmon whenever it was available. Speaking about begging, I’m thankful that whenever I opened the fridge and grabbed the bread, you would suddenly appear on my left whenever I closed the fridge, already begging. Sorry for making u chase me around the house when I had salmon, bread, or ur favorite treat in my hand, haha, I just wanted to make you exercise and to have fun with me 💕💕 And I always loved it when you would rarely come running up the stairs when we were home alone and break into my room. And also those rare times when you hopped on my bed and slept with me, hehe.

I never thought the sand that you licked when we went to the beach on Wednesday is what quickly killed you and took you away from this world and the family that loved you so very much. These days, I’ve been waking up crying just knowing that I won’t be greeted by you and your rbf when I go downstairs to eat breakfast. Or that I can’t make you play chase with me anymore, or knowing that your beautiful blue eyes won’t be looking up to me from underneath the dining table. I’m miserable knowing that you weren’t able to spend Christmas in Minnesota with your Batman’s girlfriend, or that you won’t be there the day I officially turn into an adult.

I’m grateful that you were at least able to experience the ocean and a dog beach with other dogs one last time.

My friend told me the next day after you passed, that it was Easter Sunday, which is when Jesus rose from the dead. That gave me hope, hope that one day I can overcome this miserable time in my life and continue to live on. Even without the sounds of your lazy footsteps walking around the house, or without the ability to take pictures of you every day whenever I saw you sleeping so cutely or laying down in the most ridiculous laying positions. My family and I will always cherish you deeply in our hearts, my silly pretty Robin baby. You brought joy to everyone who were guests to our house, especially when you would jump on them and lick them, despite knowing who they are. I love you to dog heaven and back, my pretty baby, until we meet again if I can go to heaven💗 We all miss you deeply, 💕🙏

Thank you for reading this, whoever you are. If you lost a pet, fluffy, feathery, scale-y or any other kind, I hope that you will continue to try to stay strong during this tough time. And please make sure to drink water, to sleep and to eat. You are not alone 💕

Love,

Danica