|Mowgli enjoying „olfactory fireworks“|
"Dogs are not our whole life , but they make our lives whole." (Roger Caras)
What is this so familiar smell? Well, it was Mowgli's breakfast. Two or three days ago I started smelling something very familiar, which at first I could not pin point.
We started feeding him raw food earlier this year. It had a very distinctive smell. Even now that I am writing this, it is with me. I feel comforted and a bit amused. At times it seems like eons that he is gone, and I am totally okay with it, but other times it seems impossible. I am not expecting this to change any time soon. When I see someone who asks about Mowgli, I tend to tear up. Everyone has been very kind acknowledging his passing with cards, talks and hugs; thank you all for your kindness.
It has been almost four weeks, short and long at the same time.