4 months ago, Kelsie died.
Robert and I were at 3rd beach today, so I didn't remember in the morning. I still miss her very much. The other night I had a nice dream about her; she was in the whole dream, and I held her and could feel her warm fur and her paws. Last month when Robert was at a Scout camp, it felt like she was in the living room with me, right beside me. It was the oddest sensation, yet very comforting. Most of all I miss our walks, and now in these very hot days of summer, I miss her on the deck with me, sharing ice cream.
Oh Kelsie, I cannot forget you.