Ive put off posting … I have much to share. It’s been a particularly difficult season for me, filled with tests and trails aplenty.
This post focuses more on tribute ;
It took me a long time to move forward … honestly this is still a difficult post to write cuz it still turns me into an inconsolable wreck to have to process her passing. It took me far too long to get the tattoo, for the same reason. It hurts … Im sure that it always will. It’s hard to type this through the river of tears and in Jan shell be gone for two years now … but she is finally resting at my knee, exactly where she belongs … until my time is up 💕 my ride or die, in this life and beyond … Layna Mae
She was a pudgy pup. She was an incessant digger, destructive chewer and an attitude like her mother 😘🥴 She taught me that everything is replaceable and that if I can’t take my dog; I’m not going. She hated to be left at home; but she’d wait patiently in the car for as long as it took.
My artist traced out her perfectly cantered head, perky ear outline and took the inked print of her paw and etched them permanently onto my skin with precision. I couldn’t be happier to physically have her represented !! It’s everything I wanted.
xoxoxo
