today we buried my dog, zuni in our backyard. i miss him a lot, especially when i’m home. i keep imagining him to still be there in my backyard chewing on a pig ear, wagging his tail at the gate when i come home… him dragging me down the street on our walks, then me dragging him back home. i see him in every happy tail wagging dog i pet.
he used to always eat these orange flowers in our backyard, so my sister got him a flower to put on his grave for him to eat in doggy heaven.