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In tribute to Paco, my titou babyThanks to Véronique |
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| My titou baby, I miss you so much. I always glanced at the places you loved to see if you were still there: your basket, the rug outside, the rug at the door, on the sofa. Paco, I love you. I wish I could have given you a big hug when you left, still smell you. Paco, the emptiness you leave makes my heart ache. I'm sad without you. You were the best dog anyone could ever dream of, and I wouldn't have wanted another. Domi chose you well. Paco, my dog, my titou baby, I don't know when the sadness I feel will disappear, or what will replace it. I'd like to think of you and be happy, remembering the good times we spent by your side and not start crying like I am now. Paco, you were my first baby and I'll never forget you. Paco, Paco, Paco, I call you but you don't come, you won't come anymore it's over. Paco, Paco, there's no way to make you come back, that's the way it is and we have to accept it, but it's hard, so hard. You died two months shy of your 12th birthday on July 11, 2011, 3000 kms from us. I'll say goodbye, you'll always be in my heart. |
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