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Place In My Heart

bruce my boy

Bruce My Boy

Missing you with all my heart, Bruce and hoping that you’re in a good place now, free from pain, and happy.

You were my shadow, always there beside me, protecting me from harm, full of wet sloppy kisses, and you were such a charm.

Remembering the day that we had to say goodbye, was one of the hardest things, having to watch you die.

Today would have been your twelfth birthday and I’m still so very sad but hope to meet up with you one day in Heaven, and then I’ll be so glad.

Just wanted to let you know that I think of you every day and think of all the good times and the times we’d play.

You touched my heart the day I met you, and it was love at first sight, always will love you every day and every night.

 

This was written for Six Sentence StoryThe word prompt this week is “Place”.

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15 Comments Post a comment
  1. Grim and never easy

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    March 26, 2019
  2. Surely being there for them at the end is one of the most wonderful/awful responsibilities we have as human companions.

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    March 26, 2019
    • I want to die with some of my loved ones around me and I do hope that animals feel the same way. Although I beleive elephants go off to die away from everyone.

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      March 27, 2019
  3. So sad 😦

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    March 26, 2019
  4. They leave such a hole in our hearts because they love so unconditionally. 💔

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    March 26, 2019
  5. Feeling your sadness, Susan. Bruce was a beautiful boy! ❤

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    March 26, 2019

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