...And then there were none

Dec 28, 2008 01:28

Irony is a strange and sometimes bitter thing ( Read more... )

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saelani December 28 2008, 10:04:10 UTC
i know. But I am really not ready to let him go. He was the last physical friend I had in this town since I had just moved.

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saelani December 28 2008, 10:22:23 UTC
oops...almost replied in kanji. that would have been helpful. And i know. I think I would go insane if you guys weren't here. But at least I am getting a bunch of translating done. Lol. This is one of those bad days that porn doesn't make better. Although there really isn't any out there tonight to read anyway.

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senna_chan December 28 2008, 12:51:09 UTC
*gives you a tight hug* Even though I've never own a pet - allergies, bah - I can imagine the pain of losing someone who is dear to us.

But you know, as long as we remember those who are gone, they are never dead. They'll always live in our memories.

- Senna-chan

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saelani December 28 2008, 19:47:51 UTC
Thank you. And he will. Every time I go on LJ and see his picture I will remember him.

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achillona December 28 2008, 19:28:05 UTC
my condolences...
he'll be an angel watching over you now...

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saelani December 28 2008, 19:49:13 UTC
That is a thought. I can see it now. 3am I am going to wake up on the floor to the feeling of paws having recently been on my back and the faint sounds of him snoring somewhere.

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life_symphony December 29 2008, 01:05:47 UTC
I'm so sorry for your loss *hugs* From what i can tell, he was dearly loved and he had a very happy life. The happy meals were a plus. Just remember that he'll always be with you.

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saelani December 29 2008, 05:50:55 UTC
the happy meals were an awesome plus. especially the look on the worker's faces when they realized it was just me and him in the car and the happy meal was for him as he drooled in the window.

It was a tradition because he had bad hips so he couldn't walk well anyway because of his puppyhood days and an old owner that i would probably cheerfully murder in cold blood, we would go for drives instead and get a happy meal about once a month or so.

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