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A home, where you are no longer present
Artwork was drawn by using the last photo of him. Somehow I knew, that I wouldn't see him anymore, although he still was pretty energetic and playful on walkies, despite being burdened by pain. Premonition was just there in the air.
He died about a week later after my last visit. I still expect him to jump at me whenever I visit his home, but it will be forever empty of him now
He died about a week later after my last visit. I still expect him to jump at me whenever I visit his home, but it will be forever empty of him now
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
Species Doberman
Size 1280 x 640px
File Size 164.2 kB
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My condolences, it's always hard to even comprehend, that something so near to the heart is no longer present in our daily life.
This dog wasn't mine, he belongs to a family friend, who I'm helping from time to time by taking care of their dogs. And for the doberman, being from a worker breed - he was gorgeous, so huge in comparsion to regular dobermans. I think, more than love I always felt fascination towards such being. He had a nice life with a lots of travels, and his owner, being a veterinarian, took great care of him, so that he lived up to 10+ years, even while having a progressing cancer.
I'm not really the best person to express sorrow in situations, when somebody leaves. But I always kept count of how many walkies I have with him before the owner returns from the trip and I will travel back home, that was the way I counted days on this "job". And having now zero on the screen - that is, probably, what hit me the most in awhile.
My condolences, it's always hard to even comprehend, that something so near to the heart is no longer present in our daily life.
This dog wasn't mine, he belongs to a family friend, who I'm helping from time to time by taking care of their dogs. And for the doberman, being from a worker breed - he was gorgeous, so huge in comparsion to regular dobermans. I think, more than love I always felt fascination towards such being. He had a nice life with a lots of travels, and his owner, being a veterinarian, took great care of him, so that he lived up to 10+ years, even while having a progressing cancer.
I'm not really the best person to express sorrow in situations, when somebody leaves. But I always kept count of how many walkies I have with him before the owner returns from the trip and I will travel back home, that was the way I counted days on this "job". And having now zero on the screen - that is, probably, what hit me the most in awhile.
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