Tucker, I will miss you so much. I miss you. Sorry I wasn't allowed to see you before you died. Dad and Joe refuse to allow me to spend time with you buddy.
I am crying. I lost mom a year ago. Now I lose my dog.
Tucker. You meant so much for me. When I took you for walks and how you had to go to strangers because you loved to be petted. You helped me make friends because of this. The love you had when I was in meltdowns. How you would lock me when I was hitting my head. How you watch me when and followed me.
Tucker. I am so happy when dad took me to the SPCA after Bear died. We was too late to adapt you. We was first in line the very next day to adapt you. You never jumped out of the cage when SPCA said you did that. You put your paws on my hand when you greated me at the cage. I fell in love with you at first sight. The way you leaned against me when you didn't know me on the day we adapt you. The way you would cuddle between my legs. The way you would sleep so close to me.
The walks. The hard times. The social interaction. The way you had played with me. The way you loved me. I really really really loved my time with you.
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