01/05/2026
Some nights are quiet…
too quiet.
And in that silence,
my heart whispers a prayer it never stops praying.
Not for answers.
Not for explanations.
Just for this one small favor:
That somewhere beyond the stars,
my furry angel feels a kiss placed gently on their head.
That they know it came from me.
That they feel how deeply they are still loved.
Because love doesn’t end when paws stop walking beside us.
It changes form.
It becomes memory.
It becomes light.
It becomes forever.
If you believe your pet is watching over you…
leave their name in the comments.
Saying their name keeps their love alive. 🌈🐾