teahcrew
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she has been gone for too long. Each day is too long. I still tear up when I think of her, like now. She filled not just my days but my heart and soul as well. My chihuahua has taken on her stuffies and appallingly, he has gutted her favorite. I try very hard not to ruin his joy with my need to preserve her life. He is sweet, but not a newf. (he is my fiance's pup)
My heart aches for "that look"..the look a newf gives you when they bend their head back and look up at you to reassure themselves you are near.
I miss a yard full of brown spots and huge piles. I cant believe I use to bitch about it....
I miss the drool streaks on my walls. I find hers every now and then and smile. My baby was here. I cant bear to remove them when I find them..
My clothes have no fur on them. Well, chi hair isnt fur. Its like whats left over when you get a hair cut. I want that long black and white hair clinging to every thread of my existance...
My floors are no longer wet. There is no one to lay their head in the water dish...nor place their paws in it when they drink, nor turn their heads and drool all over the linoleum as they look at me to thank me for such fresh water...
my back no longer hurts from carrying in huge bags of dog food and a hundred cans of canned food...
my garden is not the same without a newf laying in the middle of it...
my car's windows are streakless...on the inside...I can see out of them...its horrible...
I need a newf soon....my life is not the same....
My heart aches for "that look"..the look a newf gives you when they bend their head back and look up at you to reassure themselves you are near.
I miss a yard full of brown spots and huge piles. I cant believe I use to bitch about it....
I miss the drool streaks on my walls. I find hers every now and then and smile. My baby was here. I cant bear to remove them when I find them..
My clothes have no fur on them. Well, chi hair isnt fur. Its like whats left over when you get a hair cut. I want that long black and white hair clinging to every thread of my existance...
My floors are no longer wet. There is no one to lay their head in the water dish...nor place their paws in it when they drink, nor turn their heads and drool all over the linoleum as they look at me to thank me for such fresh water...
my back no longer hurts from carrying in huge bags of dog food and a hundred cans of canned food...
my garden is not the same without a newf laying in the middle of it...
my car's windows are streakless...on the inside...I can see out of them...its horrible...
I need a newf soon....my life is not the same....