What can I say? I was really head over heels for you. I would have fought the forces for you. But I couldn't fight this... I tried as far modern medicine would take you. But when she said 25% chance of you making it, I couldn't allow anymore suffering.
You were there through the abusive relationship. You licked away the tears. You fought off the "intruders." You bit a few ankles in your time. But they never held it against you. Your nursing skills rivaled those of Nightingale when we were sick or hurt. I don't think you ever quite figured out that you were a dog, not a cat.
- Harley will miss you and the graceful way you would hang from his sagging jowls.
- Precious will miss racing you along the fenceline.
- The cats will miss trying to figure out who finished off their food.
- I will miss you. I will miss your snootiness, your smile, your neverending kisses, your confidence, your big east and west eyes that made us melt, your genius, your bark that could pierce steel, your jumpiness, your curling up right beside me nomatter where I moved in the bed, the way you would turn cartwheels in the field...
I will miss you Rotty. You were my heart and it has been taken away. I can't find the words to express the agony I feel. The house is quiet now. No more click clack of your pretty pink painted nails when you are in the kitchen searching for crumbs. No more yapping at the house settling. Just quiet. A quiet that is numbing.
I love you bebe. I will meet you again someday. Wait for me. Be a good girl.
You were there through the abusive relationship. You licked away the tears. You fought off the "intruders." You bit a few ankles in your time. But they never held it against you. Your nursing skills rivaled those of Nightingale when we were sick or hurt. I don't think you ever quite figured out that you were a dog, not a cat.
- Harley will miss you and the graceful way you would hang from his sagging jowls.
- Precious will miss racing you along the fenceline.
- The cats will miss trying to figure out who finished off their food.
- I will miss you. I will miss your snootiness, your smile, your neverending kisses, your confidence, your big east and west eyes that made us melt, your genius, your bark that could pierce steel, your jumpiness, your curling up right beside me nomatter where I moved in the bed, the way you would turn cartwheels in the field...
I will miss you Rotty. You were my heart and it has been taken away. I can't find the words to express the agony I feel. The house is quiet now. No more click clack of your pretty pink painted nails when you are in the kitchen searching for crumbs. No more yapping at the house settling. Just quiet. A quiet that is numbing.
I love you bebe. I will meet you again someday. Wait for me. Be a good girl.
