Monday, June 15, 2015

Goodbye, Little Girl

Stella in the Range RoverStella on the bed When I say “constant companion,” I mean constant. She never left my side willingly. She wouldn’t let a stranger not fall in love with her.

Stella died today. I am heartbroken. She’s been my constant companion for more than a year—ever since she chose me.

All I can say is she must have really loved me to help me learn a lesson this hard.

I buried her in the field near Heinrich’s grave. I will miss her for a long, long time.

 

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