Bruno

Content warning: pet death. We had to say goodbye to Bruno yesterday. I can't really explain how much I'm going to miss Bruno. There's empty space that he would normally occupy. We had him since he was a puppy and we could not have loved him more for the 13 years he was with us. I'll miss all the times he would roll over to have his tummy rubbed, the speed at which his tail would wag when he saw me, the awoos and the songs he would compose with his squeaky toys. But most of all I'll miss seeing him in all the places where he would have been. Waiting patiently when spaghetti was being cooked, cheese being grated, or frozen peas being taken out of the freezer. Asleep on one of the dog beds or beanbags that he had in each room, looking so happy when he got to travel in the car, and always being the first to welcome you when you opened the front door. He was the best dog. My dog. A good boy. Bruno at 4 weeks. Bruno at 4 weeks and a stuffed toy for scale. Bruno at 8 weeks. Bruno always…