Post Title. 03/10/2011
Heavy hearted me Add Comment Posting in every California Craigslist 01/14/2011
Posting in every California craigslist and praying I don't get flagged. Seriously wondering where our boy is. I mean - if we had one sighting I could have hope. Visiting my hometown to say goodbye to my dying Grandpa AND my dog is missing. I mean - if I didn't have Jesus right now I would be in a corner sucking my thumb... I am not a strong person! PRAY that someone has seen him. The animal tracker I spoke with on the phone said we're doing the right things - but he was probably taken since we live by such a travel hub... hence posting all over California. I hope a neighbor see I miss 01/13/2011
I miss the way you would nudge my hand to pet you... and when you hadn't had enough petting - you'd nudge more. I miss your various voices. I even miss your snoring. May 7, 2004 My new family iz really nice. I like to play with the big wun. I had an accident on the floor. I got in trubl. I haz a mommy and daddy and three sisterz. I am happi in my new home. My name is Pixul. July 4, 2005 I don't like this day. My earz hurt from the lowd noizez. There are lots of other dogz here too. I really don't like the lowd boomer noizez. That iz three minutz now! I wanna go home! December 25, 2006 I got a bed an a lot of treetz! An I saw a funni man dressed in red and white. He waz fuzzi! June 10, 2007 I went swimming today in the lake. I don't like this moving howse! I am gonna go see my friend Sugar today. I excited. August 17, 2010 Sorri, I lost my diary while chasing a bear but I found it today. I got a new collar cuz I lost my old wun. I love my family. January 8, 2011 I am on an adventure! I don't know when I will be home. I miss my daddi and mommi and sisterz. I am cold and wet an my wizkurz are starting to grow back. I wanna go home. A Day Without Pixel 01/12/2011
Every day without Pixel is a sad one. There are no words, really. Every white thing I see out of the corner of my eye makes my heart skip. Every white chunk of snow in the road makes my heart sink! Every time we drop food on the floor - there is no little vacuum to scoop it up. My feet are cold at night. I still have his white hairs hanging on my shirt. Sad. SO sad about this little part of our family not with us. |
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