Somedays are better than others. Somedays the feelings are overwhelming. Somedays it’s easier to let the storm bring the clouds and harder to be the storm.

And somedays all it takes to make the sadness disappear, to make the world feel right again, to be brave enough to be the storm…are those little puppy kisses. That stinky breath and that constant snuggling. That unconditional love…. He’s not trying to replace of my sweet fur babies that got me through even the darkest of days, he’s just being his goofy little self. Love you little Franklin.