Nikki the weimaranerI have missed Nikki every day since she passed in September 2012.

Things got a lot better as time went on. There are still triggers which will bring a tear to my eye. The photo on the┬áright is the most notable one. Songs: “Good Morning Starshine” was what I used to say to Nikki when she woke up in the morning. “Slice Of Heaven” was playing on the car radio when we took our final trip together.

I found some comfort in the following: