When my dog died, I also had dreams that I came home and found her waiting for me. She even looked really chubby and her coat was incredibly shiny like it used to, a complete opposite of how she looked like when she got sick. I should have known I was dreaming, but I so wanted so see her again that it didn’t take a second for me to believe that she’s alive.

It’s nice you have friends who tried to make you feel better when your dogs died. In my case, when my dog died, my aunt who isn’t a dog lover and my cousin were amused because I was trying to save the life of my dog. When I was patting my dog in her last few hours, I heard my aunt and cousin chuckling. I overheard that they were trying to find out if I was crying or not.

It’s weird when some people think that it’s stupid when it makes perfect sense to us.

My puppy (Koshy) died a month after finding him wandering on the streets outside where I lived.

It was painful.

parvo is actually referred to by most Pinoys as “peste”. it stays in the environment for 6 months to a year, so don’t bring any new unimmunized (and very young, below a year old) dogs to your house. bringing a new dog to an area where a dog was recently lost to parvo spells disaster for the pup. :(

“parvo-killer”. that is the true title of nobility. join me in becoming one? haha :D

Sometimes, people just tend to take for granted the things/beings which they see day in, day out. Sadly, I was one of those people. And I paid the price.

Hey, before I forget, good luck to you and your Chocanoo :D

here’s to all the dogs who gave us moments of happiness and security.

Pardon me. My Alzheimeric tendencies are genetic.