One year ago today, my 17-year old muse died.

I still ache for her.

But…

Today, she gave me an incredible gift.

A year may have passed since I last kissed her furry little head, but she is still as close to me as the day I was forced to say goodbye.

I still feel her against my chest, in my heart.

I always will.

What a gift to know she is still there, loving me like no other.

Until tomorrow…

Chloe