One month ago on a Friday night like tonight

One month ago on a Friday night like tonight

One month ago on a Friday night like tonight, I went to bed and Miles was still alive. Every Friday since I’ve wished I could live that night over. I would have rubbed his belly more. I would have let him lick my hand. I would’ve let him sleep in my bed. I...
RIP Miles

RIP Miles

Desmond: I’m sad that our boy team is broken. We had three boys. Now we just have two. 💔 RIP Miles.
Today is hard

Today is hard

This is the time of the day I would get the mail. Miles would stand at the window and watch me until I got back from the mailbox. Then he would greet me at the door. Today is hard.