I got my iPhone 13 today. It’s my first new phone since my iPhone 7, which I am retiring. New toys always cheer me up, and I need cheering up, absent my beloved dog, Bogie. I hate the futility of grief. It’s the mind struggling to solve an insolvable problem, the irreversible absence of a loved one.
For the past few months I realized that Bogie’s departure was near. He was 14. So at night, preparing for sleep, Bogie would curl up at the foot of my bed. I would pet him and tell him: “I love you, you don’t know how much I love you. When you die, take me with you. We’ll go to Heaven together.”
Unfortunately, Bogie couldn’t wait for me to join him in his final journey. I hope to catch up with him later on.
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