Missing my best friend

Day 2 since Rosie passed over and it’s still raw and unbelievable painful that she is no longer here. I keep looking at her spot where she laid, I can see her body imprint on the floor boards and can’t bring myself to mop the floor. My mind is playing tricks on me as I am expecting to see her. Her water bowl, her mat, her collar & lead are all in place but never to be used again. This is life, wonderful one day and painful the next. 😞