One of our beloved family members, Bandit's, has been welcomed from heaven. If you read the text, it seems like he loved you, spoiled you, played with you, and lived happily ever after. You were loved by Bandit's! Please accept my sincere condolences. How are your friends doing? Please be as cute as him and love him. I'll remember it forever. 🙏🩷🥹🌸
Really liked that about Bandit. So hard to let go.
I believe some animals pick us. Absolutely.
My wee puppy dog Charlie was black with a white spot. He was a mere 10 months when he was killed by a car. We were out on our usual walk out in the country on a dead end road.
I saw a man walking ahead of us.
I got a nervous feeling in my gut..I felt oll at ease. I said "come on Charlie we ll come back later.
Upon our drive back to town I spotted this other trail we used to walk on so decuded we d go there instead for a change of scene.
We were walking and enjoying the sounds of yhe birds singing. Charlie was darting all abour. I stopped to adniire a grey herring bitd I saw nor too far on the distance.. I stood there awhile gaxzng in delight. Then I couldnt see Charlie so I whistled loudly. He usually came running.
Next thing I hear a car hitting something and Charlie sreaming in pain. He must of ran back on the road chasing a squirrel or smelling something that enticed him. Later that night he died.
I was devasted. I was struggling for 4 or 5 days crying like the rain.
Then when I was outside a young kittten was there. He was also nlack with white spor like Charlie. Wr playef tigether for awhile
"Where did you come from" I said. You are so young; whete is your Mother. I asked him to stay but he took off. Another day he came by to my delight. I asked him.if he wanted to come into.the house and stay if he liked. He left. I called out Come back anytime and you can live with me!
Another day I come home and he was sprawlled so gracefully on my patio lounge chair. He looled so regal; lile Cleopatra I thought.
When I went to go into the house he followed me this time. Simon. He never left and he will be 9 this Septmber. He came to rescue me. He Chose me! Thank you God!
One of our beloved family members, Bandit's, has been welcomed from heaven. If you read the text, it seems like he loved you, spoiled you, played with you, and lived happily ever after. You were loved by Bandit's! Please accept my sincere condolences. How are your friends doing? Please be as cute as him and love him. I'll remember it forever. 🙏🩷🥹🌸
Really liked that about Bandit. So hard to let go.
I believe some animals pick us. Absolutely.
My wee puppy dog Charlie was black with a white spot. He was a mere 10 months when he was killed by a car. We were out on our usual walk out in the country on a dead end road.
I saw a man walking ahead of us.
I got a nervous feeling in my gut..I felt oll at ease. I said "come on Charlie we ll come back later.
Upon our drive back to town I spotted this other trail we used to walk on so decuded we d go there instead for a change of scene.
We were walking and enjoying the sounds of yhe birds singing. Charlie was darting all abour. I stopped to adniire a grey herring bitd I saw nor too far on the distance.. I stood there awhile gaxzng in delight. Then I couldnt see Charlie so I whistled loudly. He usually came running.
Next thing I hear a car hitting something and Charlie sreaming in pain. He must of ran back on the road chasing a squirrel or smelling something that enticed him. Later that night he died.
I was devasted. I was struggling for 4 or 5 days crying like the rain.
Then when I was outside a young kittten was there. He was also nlack with white spor like Charlie. Wr playef tigether for awhile
"Where did you come from" I said. You are so young; whete is your Mother. I asked him to stay but he took off. Another day he came by to my delight. I asked him.if he wanted to come into.the house and stay if he liked. He left. I called out Come back anytime and you can live with me!
Another day I come home and he was sprawlled so gracefully on my patio lounge chair. He looled so regal; lile Cleopatra I thought.
When I went to go into the house he followed me this time. Simon. He never left and he will be 9 this Septmber. He came to rescue me. He Chose me! Thank you God!