Its been just over a year since I made the choice to surrender Penny. I ache inside when I think of her.
A week or so ago I was at Costco and the car parked behind me lifted its tailgate and inside was a dog that looked a little like Penny, I know it wasn't her, but for a moment I thought it might be. I know that she, most likely, was put to sleep. I know.
And I still ache.