The fundraiser was yesterday. I am sooooo glad it's over! Our prices were really, really low and the stuff we were selling was true junk...or as the program is called...C.R.A.P. for Critters.
I miss Radlie so much. I am still having a hard time grasping the fact that I will never see him or smell him again. It doesn't seem right that my life goes on, almost as if nothing has happened. I remember the same feeling when my grandmother died. How is the world not a different place with out them in it. Only my my world is, I guess.
I cannot express what Radlie meant to me or what the loss of him means either. There are no words, I won't try.
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