She took her last breath today… and with it, she took a piece of my heart. 💔
Her name was Luna — my little light in the darkest nights.
She never judged, never left, never asked for anything except love.
No matter how heavy my days were, she was always there — tail wagging, eyes full of understanding, reminding me that love doesn’t need words.
Today, the house feels colder.
Her tiny bed is still there, her favorite toy untouched…
And every corner whispers her name.
People say, “She was just a dog.”
But if you’ve ever had one, you know — they’re never just anything.
They are home. They are family. They are the heartbeat that makes silence unbearable once they’re gone.
So tonight, if you have a moment, whisper a little prayer for Luna. 🕯️
Because somewhere beyond the clouds, she’s chasing butterflies —
and waiting by heaven’s door for me to come home. 🐾💖
