A Letter to My Dearest Ludo

July 10th — the day I dreaded, the day I prayed would never come — has arrived. Saying goodbye to you has been the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do. Letting go of a love so deep, so unconditional, feels impossible.

You were never “just a dog.”
You were my soul companion. My light. My heart.

You taught me lessons I never expected to learn from four paws and a wagging tail. You showed me how to be responsible, how to love without condition, and how to give without asking for anything in return. Because of you, I crossed paths with beautiful people and formed friendships that will stay with me for life.

You were brave, Ludo — so incredibly brave. You fought with everything you had, and even when your body grew tired, your spirit never dimmed. And when the time came, you told me you were ready. I held you close, just like always. I was there beside you — and I always will be, no matter where your next journey takes you.

Now, my sweet love, it’s time to rest. You’ve earned your peace.

Fifteen years. Fifteen unforgettable, love-filled, adventure-packed years. I was so lucky to call you mine. You were my comfort on the darkest days, my joy in the quiet moments, and the heartbeat at my feet.

Our bond cannot be broken — not by time, not by space. I know, with every part of me, that we’ll find each other again. Somewhere, someday.

Run free now, my love. Chase the wind. Roll in the grass. Be wild and pain-free.

Until we meet again.