Oh my god, my dog is dead this night...pray for him...i ' have no friend in my real life for talking of that and here is the very best place to talk about it!
I must tell all the fans here and all around the word, we need all the world read that, if I did not feel well!

I'm very sorry for your loss, I'm sure it's very painful indeed.
My dog died almost 7 years ago and I still find it hard to think about him without wanting to cry.
Take care over the coming weeks.

thank you for your support, I knew that this topic is the right place to talk about it! Thank you very much your so cut.

oh I am so sad for you, be sure I say a little prayer for him next sunday morning. What name should I say?
I am not sure He will listen to me because I have been very bad, I destroyed a turtledove nest yesterday and the poor little bird, certainly totally desperate, dropped its eggs on the floor. i feel so guilty...

frenchImp,

I'm very sorry for your loss. We have two dogs in our family, and I know how sad I'll be when it's their time to go. So I understand how you feel now!

And freddie, He will hear you, because He loves you!

Ohhh my Lisa, I'm so sorry for this terrible news. I don't know what to say to keep you smiling even if the loss of a friend like a dog is very painful!
What can I do for you, tell me... It's a very sad day for you and for the dogs community. I think you have to run to your local SPA, they'll certainly have another kindly friend for you.
I remember how nice it was, and very clever. I loved these walks on the beach with you 2; it liked geting a bath in the sea and running on the sand... How old was it?

So, my dear friend, you know you can count on me and I'll still be your confident.

FC

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freddie wrote:

Oh thank you Freddie you so cut, sorry for your little bird! i say little prayer for him this sunday. I'm so sad too because I can not properly clean my pans! You seem to be such a good housewife, because it is really difficult to spot from the bird eggs, have you an idea?

Oh no, lmp, I am a very bad housewife, I do my best. Every evening when my husband, whom I owe so much, comes back from his hard labour day, I prepare him a good warm bath, with his glass of favourite whisky, his newspaper, a delicious gratin dauphinois in the oven and a mille-feuille in the fridge (his favourite meals), his clothes are ready for the day after, the house is clean and I sit next to him, quiet and admirative, listening to how brilliant he was today with his team. And then I clean the pans all night long( when he finally sleeps, happy and fulfilled), with a wonderful product, called pierre d'argent, very ecologic, so I don't destroy the planet. And I go to bed, but not without thinking about my soul, my destiny, my miserable human importance compared to the infinity of skies and the reason why the world is the world...

Sometimes I change his menu because gratin dauphinois and mille feuille don't contain proteins and fibers enough and I want his beard to be bright...

No, Ringo is in great shape!
Always happens to whistle as you have taught him " laisse les gondoles à venise"!!! Thank you for asking worry.
This was Chriss! I have named Chriss in honor Chriss Isaak because he had a funny face, too funny, with slanted eyes, as if he had just been making a liftin!
And is really a giant octopus that has jumped at one of our walk along the water.
I know it's hard to believe but things like this happen often!