Today, a year ago I lost one of my best friends. My beloved Snoopy passed away and changed my life from that moment on. A lot has happened and a lot has changed. The moment he passed away around 4:50 AM 2/22/2016, in the palms of my hands,I died. I knew that his time was coming because he was growing old along side his brother Oso. I, being selfish did not want to let go.  I would still want him by my side until the moment I die. But unfortunately life doesn't work that way. Life happens whether you're ready or not. Snoopy and Osito's departure has taught me a life lesson about life itself, about time, memories, family, and in the end our own death. I loved them from the day they were born (11/15/2000) to their last breath. I cannot deny the fact that I was left scarred, depressed and traumatized because they were like my children. They were more than family to me. There is not a day that goes by that I don't think about them. Not a day that goes by that I don't kiss their urns. Maybe oneday I'll give myself a chance in loving another dog, but here I am, one year later still very much hurt and missing them so much. All i have are those precious memories that will live with me forever. I know that my Snoopy and Oso are waiting for me. I know...