Silly name for a journal like this.
August 1st 2012. My husky died. For a good bit, I randomly broke down and cried, sometimes even howled while crying, which i strange to experience btw. He's been with me 8 years, there are some out there that might say' dude, stop being such a girl, it was just a dog.' They don't get it, never will. My and my husky were close. I'm okay now.. still wanna tear up, but mostly okay.