Jack and I have been sick this week and the house seems more empty than usual. This is the first time in 5 years that Roz hasn't been around to be my cuddle buddy. I could just now imagine myself putting Jack to bed for a nap and going to find Roz lying on the floor somewhere. I would crawl up behind her, put my arms around her and take a deep breath into her fur. I always loved the way she smelled. Then I would stay like that, listening to her breathe, until I fell asleep, too. Man, I miss that dog.
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