Again, Bailey was a nocturnal wanderer. We never quite knew where he'd be sleeping at night: His bed, next to our bed, in the upstairs hallway, in the other bedroom, in the living room. We had to be careful at night getting up to make sure we didn't step on him in the dark.
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I wonder how long my vigilance, built up over 12 years, to keep an eye out for Bailey in the dark at night, will continue.
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Old habits. Every night they remind me of the dog who is no longer with us.
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I am so sorry to read you lost such a good friend.
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May the memories of not stepping on your best boy, carefully getting out of bed, bring you comfort, for you had your friend to make them with you
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Feel for you.
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So sorry for your loss. I know that pain and void.
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I’m sorry for your loss.
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I’m so sorry. He will always be with you.
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