The hardest part of bringing you home in 2005 was knowing one day we’d take different paths. For the memories, the photos, the tears, the smiles, the dream wibbles, the holes in the lawn, the bones buried and dug up months later, the sand in the car from the beach trips and inevitable phantom smells from the rear. We fought hard through so much over the 15 1/2 years and we pulled through it all together, I was never going to be ready to say goodnight.
My darling Rusty, you are so loved and so missed by all, thank you for picking me to share your adventure here and being my rock, my world and my best friend. Run free my sweetheart. xxxx