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Thursday, February 19, 2004 When I close my eyes, I can see Cookie. I see her wet body shaking off the soapy water when I used to bathe her; I see her walking down the hallway with her head/ear dragging along the ground, trying to find that itch on her head/ear; I see her perky little face and big eyes when she sees that she is getting canned dog food and her ears perking up when she hears the rustle of a plastic bag or the look of horror when she sees me coming at her with a blanket to wrap her up as a Cookie burrito. And I see her little face as she finds that comfortable spot on my bed, curled up next to me knowing that she is safe and loved. Why did Cookie have to die? I need to see her face, to feel her love. My life is weird and unsettled without her. Right now, I need her more than ever and it truly depresses me to know that she's gone. posted by lisa | linkorama | |
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