| Simba |
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| 5/21/94-11/18/02 |
| Simba lived a very happy life. Simba always wanted a baby. She would go get herself a baby when the neighbors dog had babies. That is after they were able to follow her home & of course we had to take them back home. So we went & got her, her very own baby a B.T. She never left home after that. She also thought that Pepper was her baby. The night before she pass away. She & Pepper played together for a while & after that she just went out in the field the next day & stayed there until her dad came home. We had to have her put to sleep. I miss her so much, but I know she is better off. At least she is not suffering now. |
| Thank you so much for fighting to save me. Thank you for letting me go. I tired to so hard to stay and when at last I had to leave your arms, I didn�t know you�d cry so much, for such a little friend. I saw you put our toys away, Don�t you want to play with the ball or squeaky bone? Maybe it wouldn�t be as fun to play with them alone. That place you made in the yard is nice, with flowers and a teddy bear. I�ll try to get my teeth on that and drag it laughing through the air. I watched you find a photo of me and put it on the fridge. I will remember your face as well and meet you at the Bridge. By Kyle Kimberlin |
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