A Heart Full of Pawprints

There are certain souls who enter our lives and change us forever. For me, that soul was wrapped in fur, with gentle eyes that carried a wisdom beyond words. My sweet Oreo walked beside me for 17 years, and though his paws have left this earth, his spirit will never leave my side.

Oreo carried a gentleness that touched everyone he met. His welcoming, soulful eyes always seemed to know exactly what I was feeling, and his soft presence brought comfort in ways words never could. He was my shadow, my listener, my friend — always nearby, always reminding me of what it means to love simply and fully.

Through him, I’ve learned to open my heart fully, even in moments of fear, grief, or uncertainty. His unwavering loyalty reminded me that connection is not something we earn, it is something we simply allow ourselves to receive. In his quiet way, Oreo healed me over and over, teaching me to trust, to be present, and to cherish the fleeting beauty of life. He reminded me of the sacredness in ordinary moments — the way sunlight feels on your face, the peace in simply sitting together, the gift of being fully present.

Oreo’s love lives within me, a quiet presence I will always feel. Though I ache for him, I feel his presence every where, in the silent moments, the sun’s embrace, and in the rhythm of my own heartbeat.

Thank you, my sweet boy, for choosing me, for loving me so faithfully, for teaching me what it means to be truly seen.

Run in the light, Oreo. Until we meet again.