Blog: All I see scares me.




tags: death, pet death, rip, my love, my darling, personal, dd/lg, depression
My girl. My Buffy. I watched you come into this world, I held you in my hands, you were so tiny and had this specific scent. 6 weeks later I said “I want that one”. They told me that I didn’t because the runt of the litter is not the
tags: death, pet death, rip, my love, my darling, personal, dd/lg, depression