I miss Bert.
August 6th, 2004I’m heading out to the airport soon. Yesterday was so draining. I’m exhausted. I can’t wait to get on the plane just so I can get back to sleep.
The vet visit with Bert went ok…He was a good boy, and he’s still holding strong at 32 pounds. He was proud of himself and didn’t want to get out of the scale.
“I weigh how much??”
Leaving him there was awful. I just keep seeing his little face as they carried him away. I realized when I walked in my door at home that I’ve never been in my house without him. Ever. It’s so quiet and weird here.
I miss you, Bert.
Time to catch a plane. Ugh. Well, at least my sweetie will be on the other end of this journey. 
