Cherry memutuskan untuk pergi meninggalkan kami, abang kennel, dan seratusan kawan2 nya di PSS. Dia pergi kemarin 23-2-19
Kami mewakili cherry mengucapkan makasih banyak buat doa teman2 sekalian. Kami juga berterimakasih buat dr Rahmat @drh.rahmad_saidi yang hampir 2 minggu bolak balik PSS untuk control Cherry dan ganti infus nya setiap hari. 🙏
Cherry sungguh anak yang KUAT! Drh Rahmat memperkirakan umur nya ga sampe 1 minggu setelah diagnosa gagal ginjal. Tapi cherry bertahan lebih lama. Kami juga gak mau dia menderita lagi. Tapi kami juga ga mau menyerah gitu aja. Makasih sekali lagi dok!
Semoga Cherry bahagia disana. Lebih bahagia dibanding tinggal desak-desakan selama di PSS 🙏😞
Maafin kami ya Nak belum bisa buat kami nyaman tinggal di shelter. 🙏
Kami semua sayang Cherry 🥰
This pooch has been filling up my heart (and many of my days) for a few years now. Goose belongs to our neighbour, but we hang all the time. I take her for long adventures and she keeps me company during the day while @randycoward is at work.
It’s been over a year since my beloved #junothewonderdog died and nearly four since his dad and I split and shared him.
I still don’t have it in me to get another dog as Juno left such a huge hole in my already black and blue heart, but Goose helps so much.
She makes me belly laugh with her antics, makes me feel loved with her snuggles (she loves to be laying on me whenever possible), and fills a void whenever she’s around.
On the flip side, her bark is like nails on a chalkboard and it sets my teeth on edge, but no pooch can be perfect. 🤷🏻♀️
I snapped this the other day while she was helping me do some branding shots for @primalbonesbroth down by the creek.
Those eyes carry a depth of soul. She’s definitely been here a few times.
Dogs are such soulful creatures, carrying around so much feeling and understanding and compassionate energy.
We are blessed to have them here with us, going through this human experience.
I think of myself as a rather intelligent being. A canine sure, but nonetheless quite mature in the understanding of life.
So I know there comes a moment when you need to decide if you are going to process your hurt emotions or be paralyzed by them.
Case in point, I was having fun at the park. I did not want to leave. Yet here I was, packed up and ready to head home, head hanging out the window.
I had a good time playing in the snow so why could I be content with that? Why was I upset?
I thought long and hard about why I could not let go of my disappointment.
I realized my expectations (all day at the park) did not meet my reality (adjusting to life controlled by human whims). _
But just because I understood why I was upset didn’t mean I wasn’t upset. For now.