She's still missing

It's been a week and 2 days now. Still no Aggie. Still no sign.

I miss her. I miss her snuggling on my hip at night, the way she'd poke on M's belly. That far away look in her eye, the way she'd sleep with her face "planted".

And I struggle with thoughts of "why God?"

I pray He brings her home soon. It stormed tonight so...maybe she'll be looking for Mommy and Daddy.

Gads I miss her.