Monday, October 8, 2007
I Knew This Day Would Come...
R.I.P. Pooch
She lived to be 8 years old. She had stomach cancer. She could make anyone feel better about a shitty day. She had the coldest nose and the loudest purr. Her fur was the softest and she knew how to love like I never knew.
I loved her like a sister, maybe even a child.
She will be missed. I just hope that Violet isn't going to miss her too much. I also wish I was there for my parents.
Hopefully The Hills will make me feel better.
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