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October 31, 2008
the road to recovery....
hollered by yenchiew at 10:33 AM .

thank you so much for everyone who have shown concern.. i really appreciate all that..

he had suffered too much for a little tiny puppy.. no one could ever be so strong to endure the pain that he was in for such a long period of time..

i'm proud of him for being a fighter, right to the very end...
i was told that little Hachiko, was actually in pain the entire night.. as he cried and whimpered throughout the night.. and he held on, as though waiting for us to be home to bid our farewells.. but the pain was too overwhelming for his little body to endure.. he waited until past noon and finally slipped away...

i visited his tiny little grave last night..dear's dad buried him behind the hse..dear and i gave him his favorite treats and his two favorite toys.. his tennis ball and chew toy.. and sprinkled some flowers over it as well..it was a cool night..peaceful..

and i said a little prayer and made peace by accepting the loss..
and right after i went back indoors, it began to rain.. heavily..
it was as though little Hachiko waited for us to come and meet him for the very last time..before allowing the rain to come..

it would've been difficult to go and visit his grave if it had been raining..
i guess that was his special way of saying goodbye..

the road to recovery won't be easy i guess.. returning home to see his food bowl and water bowl there.. and his favorite towel laying in the living room.. and basket full of his food and treats and shampoo.. his hair brush still have tiny clumps of his fur.. it's just kinda hard..

time will ease all pain..i'm gonna miss that little boy for a long, long time..

 

 

p/s: please DO NOT recommend your friends who would want to send their pets to this particular vet by the name of Dr. Loh in Chai Leng park, the one right behind the 'Rich Man's market'.. he operates from a house.. please tell them to NOT go there.. i found out a little too late, cos apparently he has a reputation of providing wrong diagnosis and has killed quite alot of dogs, and especially puppies..


Currently feeling: sad


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