I lost my shadow…
6 min readJul 31, 2022
Unseen, unheard, but always near. Still loved, still missed and very dear
On the 6th of July at 11:05 AM, my boy, my shadow, my chartang(4 legs), as we used to call Pluto, breathed his last. Since that very day, I always have had second thoughts about the decision to have him put down. Did I jump the gun? Maybe I could have done something else? Taken him to the ER and see if there was anything that I could do. I am not sure if this…
