Coming home tonight and not having Riley greet me with the girls was tough. I figured out that the worst part of letting them go is not being able to make them understand whats going on and why. I found myself looking at him through my rear view mirror and wishing more than anything that I could make him understand. Because if I could, I would tell him that he was the best foster anyone could ask for. I would tell him that I am so proud of how much hes changed and how handsome, smart, loving and loyal he is. I would tell him that I helped pick a really great family for him so that he will be loved beyond measure for the rest of his life. I would tell him that I never cared about those couch pillows because his happiness meant so much more. I would tell him that, although I promised myself that I would do better with this good-bye, I failed and my heart ached just the same. I would make him understand, unequivocally, that I will never forget his muzzle snuggles and I will love him always. ❤️ Good luck in your great new life RyRy. I love you big! ❤️😊
Posted on: Sun, 07 Dec 2014 01:51:56 +0000
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