Scarlett I wish I’d let you eat the cat treats in Dr. C’s office. I wish I could go get you as a puppy and start all over again. I wish we could hike Young Gulch one more time. 12 years 8 months was not enough, I wanted God to let you stay with me forever. I will look for you when I die and we can cross the bridge together. I hope you have a squeaky ball to play with while you’re waiting! Knowing you’ll be there makes the thought of my own time a little less scary. You were the doggy love of my life and although I knew you’d always be going I never knew you’d be so “gone”. I love you with all my heart and until I see you, Chloe, Bugsy and Ivy again and my entire “Wolff Pack” is reunited, just know I miss you all terribly.
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