SquawksNibbles
Rollerblading along the road
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Today Odie would have turned 15 years old. It’s been over a month since he passed away but my heart still hurts just as much. I really wish I could give him one more hug, one more kiss, one more snuggle. Odie’s favorite treat was cheese and I wish he were here so we could give him some on his special day. Every day is hard when I wake up and he’s not by my side... he had been in my family since I was a little baby. His empty bed still lying in my bedroom is a painful reminder that he’ll never sleep there again, and yet I can’t bring myself to remove his bed from my room. I miss you so much, Odes, my couch potato, my little sausage man, my chocolate chunk. I miss the family dinners during which you would circle the table like a shark. I miss you running into the kitchen every time you heard the slightest crinkle of a cheese wrapper (I swear he could hear a cheese wrapper from a mile away but could hardly ever hear us calling him from 5 feet away). I miss your little high-pitched “Arrfs!!” (I always told him he sounded so ferocious anyways), as well as your loud yawns. You may no longer be by my side, but you will always be in my heart. Happy Birthday, my Odie. Love you forever. 
I can only imagine all of the fun birthdays he had with your wonderful family. He was your friend and sibling and it will take a long time for your heart to heal, but he will be waiting for you with his tail wagging at the Bridge.
That last pic is so cute and funny, I love it! 
