The house is very quiet now.

There are not as many loud complaints about people on the street, birds in the trees, or the wind blowing the leaves.

There are not as many shouts about people walking around the house.

There are no complaints about it being 9:00pm and we are not in bed yet. Or complaints that we are in bed, but the TV is too loud.

There is one less tail constantly wagging.

It was for the best, but we miss her terribly.

You were a Very Good Dog, Jemma.