Best Friend Wrigs

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Not a day goes by…that that husband of mine…

Doesn’t mention Old Man Wrigley…it was a loss…for sure…a heartbreaking loss…but for him…it seems…deeper than that…

The littlest thing…can bring up…his Best Friend Wrigs…that looks like…Best Friend Wrigs…remember when…Best Friend Wrigs…there’s never been a cat like…Best friend Wrigs…

Can’t put the cat house in storage…cuz of…Best Friend Wrigs…won’t change that damaged screen…because those holes were made by…yea…you got it…

Best Friend Wrigs…

The void…is real…

But what to my wondering eyes should there be…on the shelf at Goodwill…a little Best Friend Wrigs…curled up just like….Best Friend Wrigs….and came home with us…just like…

Best Friend Wrigs…

And so it is in life…with loss…it takes time to fill that hole in the heart…a Christmas puzzle…a random trip to Goodwill…the universe out there showing it’s love…just like…

Go ahead and say it…

Best Friend…Wrigs…
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And this husband of mine…agrees…