I really miss my dog Biscuit. My ex took her in the divorce. She was the sweetest and most mild mannered dog in the world. In that relationship, for whatever reason, the only person who loved me unconditonally and never stopped was my Biscuit.

I know it seems a bit "far-reaching" to shed so many tears and grieve for losing (in any form) a pet, but they are family and you love them. I remember the last day I saw her. I promised my ex I would take care of her for a week while he was away (he asked me to the same day, but before, he told me he was leaving me.). I remember how hard I cried and how hard it was to say goodbye to her. I hope she is still well.

She wouldn't remember me anymore, I don't think.. but I'll always remember her and love her. My biscuit.