I still can’t get over the fact that our house pet passed away. I thought it would be easy because you know, she’s a dog. I just feel so depressed over it. I bathe her the other day, fed her and gave her water to drink yesterday morning before going to work. She was fine. I know she was. She gave me that teary-eyed look, the one that you give when you don’t want other people to leave.
This was taken Christmas of 2011. My youngest sister Marj was holding her.
It makes me really sad. Duchess is our house pet. She’s sweet and she’s part of the family. I still can’t comprehend the sudden turn of events. Now there will be no one to welcome me home with a bark when I arrive. No one to feed in the morning. It was really quite this morning. I feel really depressed.
A pet is someone who makes you smile when you get home, a responsibility you wanted to have. A pet relieves your daily stress. Duchess cheers me up when I am annoyed with the world. She always give me that eye to eye contact whenever I talk to her, like she understands.
She was our baby
I will surely miss you Duchess :'(
