tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3401338039626742187.post4705366109347750970..comments2023-10-30T06:13:14.640-07:00Comments on travel-blogue: ...Disahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17101211973150644166noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3401338039626742187.post-82898031877613738192014-09-17T11:51:05.089-07:002014-09-17T11:51:05.089-07:00They are a beautiful friends. We can never forget ...They are a beautiful friends. We can never forget every little thing that they do. They are unique. Wonderful pictures.Aprendizhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00641061282518358614noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3401338039626742187.post-57414833190039883972014-06-01T13:25:43.033-07:002014-06-01T13:25:43.033-07:00This was really touching. I'm sorry for your l...This was really touching. I'm sorry for your loss. :(Ingrid.https://www.blogger.com/profile/06754829041639100744noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3401338039626742187.post-42377622534511406802014-05-11T00:39:08.452-07:002014-05-11T00:39:08.452-07:00I cried too.... it is a process.... it WILL get be...I cried too.... it is a process.... it WILL get better.... it DOES take time.... IT will ALWAYS hurt.... but remember she blessed your life and you blessed hers<br />we keep Trixies ashes in the living room and pick her up heart shaped rocks/ pebble when we take ' the boy' to the B.E.A.C.H!<br />If you have ever loved a dog you never want or will forget but in time yet another pooch will NEED your love and will find YOU!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3401338039626742187.post-40050911508059714482014-05-10T20:29:20.669-07:002014-05-10T20:29:20.669-07:00This was extremely hard to read, but it was a beau...This was extremely hard to read, but it was a beautiful tribute to a beautiful soul. Your pictures capture a piece of her spirit. Scouthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09552903627591694214noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3401338039626742187.post-84044194853611767662014-05-10T04:44:13.671-07:002014-05-10T04:44:13.671-07:00Nice tribute to the sweet little Rattie, Disa. I ...Nice tribute to the sweet little Rattie, Disa. I know how hard it is to lose a little buddy. Hang in there.Tammienoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3401338039626742187.post-66178847678829770132014-05-09T19:40:19.941-07:002014-05-09T19:40:19.941-07:00it's funny how we all become creatures of each...it's funny how we all become creatures of each other's habits. Disahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17101211973150644166noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3401338039626742187.post-63904595890407372992014-05-09T19:35:13.444-07:002014-05-09T19:35:13.444-07:00Beautifully written, Disa. It sucks, it hurts, it&...Beautifully written, Disa. It sucks, it hurts, it's a huge gaping hole in your heart, and it all takes time. One of the worst things is the loss of routines that you've built up over the years.ME Rangerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08055672710180952593noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3401338039626742187.post-83139375851514837752014-05-09T19:34:33.899-07:002014-05-09T19:34:33.899-07:00Little critter left a huge hole for sure. we lost ...Little critter left a huge hole for sure. we lost our little rattie Coco 6.5 yrs ago when he was only 9 months old and we, adults "of a certain age", cried like babies, along with the kids. Simple, mindless triggers would open the floodgates. (at church, "for God's sake!") Spontaneous sobs more contagious than Ebola would overspread the room. It sucked and it sucked the life and joy out of us. You don't want to hear this but you do need to know that this miasma will lift and, eventually (funny how that word suggests the finite but still indefinite) IT WILL GET BETTER. In the meantime carry the memories close and I guarantee there will be a day where a memory will evoke a chuckle, not a sob, and the healing commences.Dr DNAnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3401338039626742187.post-27428783061478614232014-05-09T19:24:25.532-07:002014-05-09T19:24:25.532-07:00I know. Whatever time it takes you is how long it...I know. Whatever time it takes you is how long it's going to take. But the waves do start to come less frequently. Those who get it can help shoulder the burden.mindyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14918989722076745348noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3401338039626742187.post-69055490037756734832014-05-09T19:13:11.167-07:002014-05-09T19:13:11.167-07:00it's 'a process', i know. thank you fo...it's 'a process', i know. thank you for your words. but if i hear one more person tell me; "she wouldn't want you to be sad and upset"...Disahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17101211973150644166noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3401338039626742187.post-56901662515376010692014-05-09T19:03:18.451-07:002014-05-09T19:03:18.451-07:00I knew I was going to cry reading this, but I read...I knew I was going to cry reading this, but I read it anyway. It does get better even though I never would have believed it going through it myself. I think the depths of sadness we experience is evidence of our capacity to love. Your little girl will always be with you. <3mindyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14918989722076745348noreply@blogger.com