He would have been 17 today. Early this year I lost my best friend. Steve was quite possibly the funniest, most loyal, charismatic, infuriating, and hilarious tiny little dog a girl could ever ask for. If he loved you, he loved you hard. If he didn’t, he let you know. For 16 years, he never left my side and no matter the circumstance, he always looked at me like I was the best person he’d ever met. As I’m still not even close to fully processing his sudden absence in my life, it’s starting to get easier to remember how much I loved him and how many amazing adventures we got to have together. It was truly an honor to get to be his person.
