Sometimes I feel like I can still hear the soft sound of paws in my apartment… A year ago, my dog passed away, and it was incredibly painful. She wasn’t just a pet — she was a part of my soul, my little antidepressant, the warm nose in my hands, and my most loyal friend.

I truly love dogs. In their eyes there is so much sincerity, so much unconditional love. And lately I catch myself thinking… maybe I should get a dog again?

But then doubts appear. Would it feel like I’m betraying the memory of my girl? Will I be able to love another dog just as deeply? Will I ever be strong enough to go through such a loss again?..

On the other hand, love doesn’t end. It can be given to another little heart that will wait for me at home, be happy about our walks, softly snore in its sleep, and keep me warm on cold evenings.

Maybe I just miss that living warmth beside me. And yes, I know — no dog will ever replace my first love. But maybe there is still room in my life for a new story?

What do you think… should I take the risk and open my heart again? 🐶💛