These beauties :)

This popped up in my Facebook memories yesterday:

I still mist up about weekly over Roo, and it's been well over a year. Last time was when I saw some pineapple weed in the yard, and remembered that she loved to eat it. Sometimes I think we never fully heal, but that's okay. Tis better to have loved and lost, and all that. The other thing that comforts me is I think, what would have been the way to avoid all of this pain? And the only answer is if we had never known or loved them. And that obviously is not a better choice. So I try to remember that and be grateful for the time we had.