My heart ached again over the loss of my little girl, Inkie, so I started playing around in Krita to help work through it.
I try to tell remember to remind myself that "it hurts when they pass away, but the love and memories they leave behind last forever; the pain of loss is temporary, and the love is forever".
I love you, Inkie, and I miss you very much.. I hope you're enjoying playing around with your sisters up there at the Rainbow Bridge, and that you're giving Artie snuggles, because he's a bald little man and loves his cuddles. And I hope you're tossing all the bedding and chews into the food bowl still, because you always liked to toss all that into the bowl, and would promptly return all of it when I took it out as though it was your way of keeping the cage nice and tidy.
I love you, Ink Bubb.
Artwork © Margo A.
Character, Mut, belongs to me as well.