11/11/2023 will always be marked as the worst day of my life. The day a piece of me left.
Pucca wasn't just a dog. Pucca had my heart. My greatest passion, my eternal love, my light in the most difficult times, my warmth, a friend like no other. And so much more could be said.
My little angel and I did everything we could. Age doesn't forgive, but the accumulation of health problems over the years was the sentence. I knew the day wouldn't be far off, I just didn't imagine it would be so close.
An indescribable pain. An emptiness that will never be filled.
I love you yesterday, today, tomorrow and always, my sweet Puccazita.
Love from your mommy,
Regina
