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Our dog was the best, full of joy and so sweet. It's too bad that you and him can no longer meet. He passed away recently, it's been almost half a year, but still I can't help crying all these new tears. He already had health problems for quite a long time, yet he kept going strong as if he was in his prime. Three months before his death, in our lives a pair of ladies entered. He didn't like them at first, but eventually he surrendered. He knew we'd be guarded even after he'd gone. That's when he gave in and when the illness won. The girls will stand guard as our Ollie once would, but holding him close again, is what I wish I could.
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Dec 2, 2012
Dec 2, 2012 at 1:56 PM UTC
For our sweet dog...
Our dog was the best, full of joy and so sweet. It's too bad that you and him can no longer meet. He passed away recently, it's been almost half a year, but still I can't help crying all these new tears. He already had health problems for quite a long time, yet he kept going strong as if he was in his prime. Three months before his death, in our lives a pair of ladies entered. He didn't like them at first, but eventually he surrendered. He knew we'd be guarded even after he'd gone. That's when he gave in and when the illness won. The girls will stand guard as our Ollie once would, but holding him close again, is what I wish I could.
Oh, how I miss him :')
pandora-do
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Dec 2, 2012
Dec 2, 2012 at 1:56 PM UTC
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