Day 201

I’ve found myself missing Roxy a lot lately. She died only two months after Mom, which was hard. I keep wondering if she’d like my boyfriend (yes, after checking him out) and his kids (she would’ve loved them instantly) and how she would’ve reacted to moving to a fuller home (she would have loved the attention). It may sound silly, but I always assumed she’d be around to at least see me get married and maybe the birth of my first child. Mom thought she’d be jealous of a baby, but I was adamant that she would be a nanny dog. Wherever she is now, I know she’s probably driving Mom and Bowser crazy and that makes me smile.