Ben died yesterday morning.
He was eight or nine which is entering twilight years for a dog.
Apparently his heart just gave out. Apparently the vet said it was quick and painless.
He wasn’t mine and it surprises me how much I miss him.
When I arrived home today I was expecting him to be waiting at the back door. Even though I knew this was no longer going to happen it still stung when I entered the empty house.
Rest in peace big boy. You will be missed.