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[14 May 2007 | Monday]

R.I.P. Wewe; 2002 - 2007
Current mood:

depressed
Category: Pets and Animals

In Loving Memory of Wewe.

From the day you walked in my house - 31st July 2002,
til the day you took your last breath in the hall - 11th May 2007;
I'll always love you.

A good, friendly and helpful companion.
A fun, loving and active partner.
A cute and furry doggy.

You were my best friend, my baby.
And you'll always be.

I come home everyday with no you in sight; there's no point coming home anymore.
I eat in the kitchen with no you jumping on my lap; there's no point eating anymore. I watched tv downstairs with no you running around and banging the sliding door; there's no point watching tv anymore.
I'm downstairs doing whatever with no you to shout to get inside the house; there's no point sitting downstairs anymore.
I lay down on my bed to sleep at night but there's no you beside me; there's no point sleeping anymore. I wake up every morning with no you by my side; there's no point waking up anymore.

Now I have nobody to sleep with..

Nobody to play with..

Nobody to lick my face and vice versa.. Nobody to chase around the neighbourhood when you run out..
Nobody to look at and smile when you lie down outside checking out the scenery..
Nobody to throw food and make you run and eat..
Nobody to play hide and seek with..
Nobody to play peek-a-boo with..
Nobody to bite and chew..
Nobody to bring out for joyride..
Nobody to spray water at..
Nobody to share bread with..
Nobody to play dress up with..
Nobody to cut hair for..
Nobody to blame when your hair's all over..
Nobody to make daddy happy..
Nobody for the neighbours to complain..
Nobody to play wrestling on bed with..
Nobody to lick my dirty undies..
And nobody play catch with..

You'll always be missed deeply.
I'm sure you're in Heaven now but please stop by and visit me often before I go up there and look for you.
I LOVE YOU. R. I. P. To the angels above, please look after her for me and walk her through this one.
She cannot do this alone. To the asshole who knocked her, you're going to Hell and I'm sending you there.