Labs are "routine" dogs. They like patterns, to know something will happen in a particular way at a specific time.
In the last year of Sage's life, we had a routine. I would get up, come downstairs, wish her good morning as I turned on the lights. I would make my coffee, read the news, then we would go for a nice walk in the neighborhood.
Since she died, I have come downstairs, turned to her bed, and said "good morning." I can see her.
We stayed in Seattle this weekend. Every moment in the house was filled with Sage.
I can see her.
Murphy's Day.
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