Sunday
Connie
"We can judge the heart of a man by his treatment of animals." ~ Immanuel Kant
"He is my other eyes that can see above the clouds; my other ears that hear above the winds. He is the part of me that can reach out into the sea. He has told me a thousand times over that I am his reason for being; by the way he rests against my leg; by the way he thumps his tail at my smallest smile; by the way he shows his hurt when I leave without taking him. (I think it makes him sick with worry when he is not along to care for me.) When I am wrong, he is delighted to forgive. When I am angry, he clowns to make me smile. When I am happy, he is joy unbounded. When I am a fool, he ignores it. When I succeed, he brags. Without him, I am only another man. With him, I am all-powerful. He is loyalty itself. He has taught me the meaning of devotion. With him, I know a secret comfort and a private peace. He has brought me understanding where before I was ignorant. His head on my knee can heal my human hurts. His presence by my side is protection against my fears of dark and unknown things. He has promised to wait for me... whenever... wherever - in case I need him. And I expect I will - as I always have. He is just my dog." - Gene Hill
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Al final. Descansa en paz, connie..
“Querido connie: hoy rezaremos por ti, si no junto a ti, si muy cerca de ti (en nuestro corazón), rezaremos contigo. Porque hoy no es un día de luto si no de paz. No se si seas polvo, seas reencarnación o si exista el cielo, pero se que estarás acompañada con nuestros rezos, nuestras palabras, pensamientos y recuerdos. Junto a nuestra querida chawny brillando amabas esperando nuestro encuentro.
Hoy confirmo con certeza que el amor es mas fuerte que la muerte porque es ahí cuando nada puede separar al que extraña y al extrañado, es ahí, donde abrazo se hace eterno, donde no hay temor, no hay dolor solo eternidad. Tu viste una vida, donde hubo pasión, amor, diversión pero también pena, fuiste con orgullo una vencedora de todas tus dolencias y a pesar de no hablar siempre fuiste un apoyo para quien de ti necesito un poco de aliento y cariño. Eres y siempre será un orgullo y un bello regalo de dios.
Cuídate. Nos vemos pronto.
mis bla bla EHLO - 22 Feb, 2008
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