In loving memory of Posie (2019 – 2023)

I still remember how, every time I came home from work, you would already be waiting for me in front of the house. Even when it was dark, you somehow knew it was me coming home. And when I got close, you would stand up and walk toward me with those little, adorable steps that I can still see so vividly in my memory. You knew that whenever I came home, I would always bring you your wet food. It was such a simple little routine, but I never knew how much I would miss it until you were gone. I would give anything to come home and see you waiting for me again. Oh, Posie. Thank you for waiting for me, for loving me in your own little way, and for making coming home feel a little warmer. I will miss you for the rest of my life. 🤍