August 27th 2012 3:04 pm
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Thank you to my furrends for the Rosies and pmails on my Bridge Day.
Six years seem to have gone so fast. Mum thinks losing me is still like yesterday. And I was waiting at the Bridge for my best pal Sieglinde when she passed away on her 13th birthday, September 9. Thirteen is a good age for a rottweiler, but I left far too early.
I am having a lovely time here at the Bridge with all my furmily and my Catster Angel pals.
It's a big job, too, looking out for my family and friends and sprinkling Angel Dust when it is needed. But I love it :)
August 28th 2011 10:36 pm
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Bridge Anniversaries are always difficult, and I would like to thank all my Catster furrends for making mine special.
I was Mum's special little Gentleman, with my tuxie coat and endearing and lovable personality. And my anniversary means it is less than two weeks to the Bridge Anniversary of my Sieglinde. She passed away on her 13th birthday. She was my rottie and we loved each other. Mum always felt I went first to wait for her, even though I was only a youngster. It made her less sad to know we had each other, and that I was there for Sieglinde when she went.
Georgina, I'm ready to chase mice when ever you are, MOL. And Sieglinde will make sure they don't scurry away from us. She's big, but very lovable, so don't be nervous of her, will you.
Thanks also to DA TABBIES O TROUT TOWNE (yah) - you are great mates :)
October 10th 2009 2:20 am
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Remember me when I am gone away,
Gone far away into the silent land;
When you can no more hold me by the hand,
Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay.
Remember me when no more day by day
You tell me of our future that you plann’d:
Only remember me; you understand
It will be late to counsel then or pray.
Yet if you should forget me for a while
And afterwards remember, do not grieve:
For if the darkness and corruption leave
A vestige of the thoughts that once I had,
Better by far you should forget and smile
Than that you should remember and be sad.
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