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Monday, November 26, 2007

26th Nov 2006 - 26th Nov 2007. Today marks the 1st year; this 1 whole yr, i live with regrets, sadness and anger. I regreted why I chose to make that decision. I'm filled with sadness that I could not see you again. I'm angry with myself for not saving you. BB boy, Mummy is really sorry for putting you to sleep. Mummy really made the wrong decision. I should have asked the vet to save you though your survival chance is less than 50%. Thinking back, its still hope, why didnt I chose to save you? You looked really weak and painful when I sent you to the hospital. But Im glad I was with you through the last moments of your life. Im glad we spent 2 yrs together, closely. Im glad we were so close to the extend of sleeping, eating and drinking together. Im sorry to let you eat whatever you want to and caused you to fall ill. Just wanna let you know, although you are not with me physically, u live in my heart forever.
Forever loving and missing you.
Everyone says you've got a good and handsome dog...
I'm so proud of you Baby boy...

The day when you just beome a part of our family...

I miss the sound of the your bell bell when you run towards the door when Im back...

Your all-time fav. ball ball. Especially when you'r angry, you will bite real hard on the ball..

I still have your ball ball with me... Nv allow other dogs to touch it..

Your bed is still with me.. But the smell is fading due to the time...

When will you back to slp on the bed?


The way we always share our food...

The End,







Rainbow Bridge

Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.

When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.
All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor. Those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.
They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent. His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.
You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.
Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together….

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My darling boy, when my chores are through, we will cross the rainbow bridge together.
And between now & then, till I see you again, I'll be loving you...









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I wish, I wish, I wish...

A healthy & handsome lil' J'don