under the wisdom of the Dark Moon. Here beginneth the chill night that encompasses all, reaching the great beyond. Into fear, doubt, and loneliness... as the path stretcheth into darkness. Let us go together. My dear consort, eternal.
I hope wherever you are now, the fields are wide, the sun is warm, and your legs are strong again. Run freely, my friend—without pain, without age, without goodbye.
Goodbye my sweet boy,
Thank you for every wag of your tail when I came home, for every quiet moment you sat beside me, and for loving me in the purest way anyone ever could. You were never just a dog, you were my companion, my comfort, and one of the best parts of my life.
Now the house feels quieter, the spaces you filled echoing with memory: the soft thump of your tail, the warmth of you at my side, the silent understanding that passed between us.