Peering Through Misty Windows: Minnie the Dog
My dog is dying. She has strokes, and moans, and can’t move, and then she becomes quiet, and I think ‘this is it, she’s going, she’s really going’, but she doesn’t, she gets up. I bring her up to the bath in a towel and hose her down, and wash the parts of her fur that she has been sick on with…
A wonderful piece written by my very talented girlfriend about the most wonderful dog that has ever lived.
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reegisreg reblogged this from lucysbyrne and added:
A wonderful piece written...very talented girlfriend
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reegisreg said:
A fine tribute to the best dog I will ever know.
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