
01/07/2025
The Last Walk 🐾💔
A Love Letter to the One Who Stayed Until the End
You knew, didn’t you?
The way your steps slowed, paws dragging just a little more…
The way you kept looking back at me, not with fear—but with quiet apology.
As if to say, "I’m sorry I can’t stay."
We took the same path we always did.
Past the old oak tree where you chased squirrels in your youth.
Over the creek bridge where you’d shake water onto me, grinning.
But this time, you didn’t run.
Your leash hung loose.
I let you lead.
The sunset painted the world gold—just like the day I brought you home.
And for a moment, I swore I saw your shadow flicker…
Young again. Ears perked. Tail high.
Then the wind carried it away.
At the end, you sighed against my hand.
Not a whimper. Not a struggle.
Just… tired.
So tired.
I wrapped you in your favorite blanket—the one you stole from my bed every winter.
And for the first time in years…
The house didn’t creak.
The floor didn’t click with nails.
The air didn’t smell of warm fur.
Just silence.
Funny how a heart can break
over something as small as an empty food bowl.
I’ll leave it out tonight.
Just in case.
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🐾 Rest well, my brave explorer.
The stars are yours now.
💔 If you know, you know.
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Disclaimer: I did not loose one of my dogs. Just thought this was so beautiful that it was worth sharing. Thank you.