Farewell, Deejay






I lost my Deejay tonight. September 15, 2011. It hurts so very much. She was loyal to me. Loved everyone. And had an unconditional love for me. I didn't deserve such a sweet dog, but I was blessed to have her in my life these last 6 and half years. She was my touchstone. I love you, Deejay. I ask God to watch over you now, until we meet again.

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Daryl said…
Deejay meant the world to me. Why? Because no matter what, she loved me. She showed me that every time she met me at the door and twirled round and round. She showed me that every time I called her to bed. She slept on the other half of the bed. She knew I would get hot if she lay her body next to my body, so, she always was within reach. I remember when I brought her home, she slept right up next to my head. She had an accident at the other end of the bed, too. But, after that, I made a decision to take her to the bathroom each and every time I felt a need to go to the bathroom. It worked. She may have had an accident a time or two on the floor over the next few weeks, but she never ever had another accident in the bed we shared. She was a smart dog. She was full of love, too.
September 16, 2011 at 2:14 PM
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