I heard someone whisper your name, when I turned around to see who it
was I found myself alone then I knew, it was my my heart missing you...
Woke up and am still thinking of my little Brutus. I miss him everyday.
This is Brutus and I in 2011. Florida. He was the light of my life.
I'm not there yet where I can say that everything is OK.
It's not, but I am sure one day it will be better. Sniff is so much like Brutus.
Sometimes at night when I feel Sniff close to me I forget and I call him Brutus.
Memories warm you up from the inside. But they also tear you apart.
I know I’ill miss you forever like the stars miss the sun in the morning skies.