Its just a few days more to go before we celebrate three years together with Sparky.
These (almost) three years have been blissful, save for some misadventures you have done as a puppy and some when you are a bit older. These were all forgivable.
When I opened the door this morning for Trixie to go outside, it finally hit me, that you are really gone.
You were one of the most gentle dogs humans can ever have.
You loved going to us, laying yourself on the concrete floor for a tummy rub or a pat.
You go to the kids and put your head near to have them pet you. When they are playing outside, you go near them as if wanting to join the fun.
You sneak in the house when the door has been left opened even for just a fraction and scramble out when you hear my voice
You always have that gentle look in your eyes, that “smile” that seems to form on your lips when you see us.
Yes, you were gentle and you didn’t probably fight enough against those powerful jaws that snuffed out the last breath you had in you.
I’m so sorry Sparky for not being there last night for you when you most needed us. My tears are worthless but still I cry till now.
Trixie will forever have you memories in her heart for she is the one who loves you the most in this family. She gave you your name and she bathes you almost every Saturday.
Thank you for the wonderful times
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