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We are invincible, until we get hurt.
We are forever young, until we grow old.
We are immortal, until we die.
But this is how we live in moments.
This is how precious memories are made sweeter, when touched from times.. always later, always sooner.
When what you once held close is gone.
And it is in those moments,
Those memories.
In the wake that we leave behind,
that we remain within those that still yet live;
Who love us just the same.
This is how we can love a dog.
Who we know that later.. which is always sooner,
that she will leave before you.
Because you live in those moments just like she did
as dogs always do.
Those moments.
Those memories,
Will always be yours
And will live with you.
For a friend and his family, who lost their beloved Cyote. I loved her too..
Brett's dog Roscoe also left us last week, hit by a car.. he was my boy..
We are forever young, until we grow old.
We are immortal, until we die.
But this is how we live in moments.
This is how precious memories are made sweeter, when touched from times.. always later, always sooner.
When what you once held close is gone.
And it is in those moments,
Those memories.
In the wake that we leave behind,
that we remain within those that still yet live;
Who love us just the same.
This is how we can love a dog.
Who we know that later.. which is always sooner,
that she will leave before you.
Because you live in those moments just like she did
as dogs always do.
Those moments.
Those memories,
Will always be yours
And will live with you.
For a friend and his family, who lost their beloved Cyote. I loved her too..
Brett's dog Roscoe also left us last week, hit by a car.. he was my boy..
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Animal related (non-anthro)
Species Dog (Other)
Size 672 x 919px
File Size 1.1 MB
Well, you had right to. Roscoe was stupid. Stupid dogs get out of the yard, chase after deer across busy roads and get hit by cars. And when I first met him, I didn't think he was the cutest dog either. But it was when I saw his sweetness.. his loyalty, and the unconditional love that big brown dog would give to even me, a stranger, just for paying attention to him and giving him love, I would to see that in his eyes. His bright golden eyes, and his adorable pit bull-chocolate lab face. That big dumb boy who would follow me around the house, sleep outside Brett's door when I was there, and the noise he would make when I walked inside the house for the first time after being away for so long.. when I'd come "home". I loved that dog, Em. I loved him so much.. I love Sasha too, but Roscoe was special. He was mine..
I'm sorry I let all this out on you, I just needed to vent. I appreciate you comments, always. Thanks.
I'm sorry I let all this out on you, I just needed to vent. I appreciate you comments, always. Thanks.
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