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My pup died at 2:30 am Sept, 14th.
Thought it would be harder than this, maybe it'll
take longer to sink in.
Best pup I ever had, 16 years old, 9 years past his so called
life expectancy.
Guess I miss him more than I think.
Brian
To love oneself is the beginning of a life-long romance.
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Commiserations, Brian. It's always very difficult to lose a pet who is a friend, a member of the family. When our "Lady" died (of intestinal cancer) we were all heartbroken. Even all these years later we still talk about her from time to time when the occasion arises.
The sadness will pass and you will be left with happy memories.
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timmy
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Location: UK, in Devon
Registered: February 2003
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hugs you. I know the feeling only too well
Author of Queer Me! Halfway Between Flying and Crying - the true story of life for a gay boy in the Swinging Sixties in a British all male Public School
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Hugs. I know how it feels. It was the same when our Holly died. She was the best of all our dogs.
N
I dream of boys with big bulges in their trousers,
Never of girls with big bulges in their blouses.
…and look forward to meeting you in Cóito.
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Think its just hitting me now, what an empty house
to come home to.
Brian
To love oneself is the beginning of a life-long romance.
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timmy
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It takes a while to get used to not being welcomed by a wag and a lick. It does ease, after quite some time.
Author of Queer Me! Halfway Between Flying and Crying - the true story of life for a gay boy in the Swinging Sixties in a British all male Public School
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I dream of boys with big bulges in their trousers,
Never of girls with big bulges in their blouses.
…and look forward to meeting you in Cóito.
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It's really hard losing your dog. Ask Timmy to post the story of the Rainbow Bridge. It makes you cry for your lost friend, but then you take a deep breath, smile at all the great memories and do things just a little bit better cause you know he's happy.
{{hugs cause I understand}}
Jamie
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I've seen the poem, Timmy pointed me to it
when I lost my Rotty a couple years ago.
Thanks for the thoughts
Brian
To love oneself is the beginning of a life-long romance.
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timmy
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We'd like to seem some pictures of your dogs, please.
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