Zeke
Zeke. My dog. My best friend. Subject of many pictures. Lover of ear-rubs, good brushings, hugs and fluffy pillows. Could smell a fresh pedicure a mile away and would make a bee-line to lick toes. Doggy-grins and perked up ears majority of the time. Color of caramel with chocolate dipped ears.
So excited to see people come home he would do a bunny hop. Ears flopping around, tongue hanging out- he loved and he was loved.
You were (and still are loved). Miss you, Zeke-y boy, miss you. xoxo
Traveling With T 
I’m so sorry for your loss! Dogs are more than pets, they’re friends.
Thank you. It’s been a rough few days- Zeke was def more than a pet- he was my best friend. He made a happy day happier and a sad day more tolerable. He will be missed.
I know how you feel! My dog passed away in 2009 and I couldn’t have predicted how much it would hurt. I thought I’d never get over it. Well, I suppose I’m still not entirely “over it.” I still miss him sorely but now when I think about him, the pain of the loss is not always the first thing I remember. But it gets easier!
Thanks. It’s been a week today. I’m sorry for your loss as well- I guess I’d never thought of how hard it would be when Zeke was gone. I made a collage of pictures of him today to scrapbook.