My girl, my baby, my Tigsy, is gone.
It's such a beautiful day; warm sunshine, clear blue skies. The kind of spring day that she loved, and would beg to be allowed outside to roam in, and lie in the damp grass, looking at the wind.
I am just so upset - naturally. I hardly want to be in this house without her. I feel very alone.
It's never, ever the right time.