In tribute to

To my little Mirabelle


Thanks to

Geneviève and Denis

You were only 9 years old, and yet fate chose to separate us.

I was gone for the day, maybe you were waiting for me to come back, I don't know and I feel guilty.

A second of inattention...

A car...

For 4 hours, the vet tried to save you, only your legs were damaged, not even broken, but displaced.

But your heart was weak, and after an X-ray, they realized that my little Mirabelle had a pneumo-thorax, so the vet decided to euthanize you.

In your daddy's arms, your little head in his shoulders, you went away, far from me.

I asked to see you again the next day, you were so cold, I kissed you and we left you to join the other dogs in paradise.

We miss you so much.

Mirabelle we love you.

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