I lost my Cherry tonight
She was a little Yorkie, never really been much for little "yappie" dogs but she was a real character, as I suppose they all are really. An extremely jealous dog, but so adorable.
Only last Friday I was around their home for a nephews birthday party and she was lying on my lap. My sisters dog, about 50 times the size of Cherry walked by me sitting in the chair and she stood up and went to nip her to warn her off.
I usually go see my parents on a Thursday evening and she's always there waiting for me at the door as she was last night. I walk in and she starts barking at me waiting for me to chase her around the room. She'd follow me everywhere and lay by my chair when I'm eating, only because she wasn't big enough to get on my lap.
Sadly she had some teeth out late this afternoon, apparently came home seemingly ok but suddenly died.
So I lost my Cherry tonight, but at least she had a good life, but not quite as long as I thought it would be.
Having said all of that, at least I know what to get my parents for Christmas this year! Sorry, a little black humour at the end but believe me, I keep feeling like crying, and I never cry. I am English after all. What a kn0b.
Just when you think you've got it all figured out, someone changes the rules.
What if they're not stars? What if they are holes poked in the top of a container so we can breath?
Project HERE.