So it has been exactly a year since Dada left us, which also marks the 1st Anniversary since my 3rd Pneumothorax attack. Funny how a year had past, yet everything from that night is still so fresh and vivid in my head.
With this, it also means that in just a couple of days' time, it would be a year since Sparky went missing. =(
I miss, I miss, I miss.