Monday, April 9, 2012


Today I received some very sad news. My relative's dog, a golden lab like so-

-just passed away. He was 12 years old and a very active dog, who cared a lot for his family. Winnie was one of the many dogs that caught cancer, and met his death because of it.

R.I.P. Winifred. May you chase lots of geese and rabbits and christmas wrapper ribbons in Heaven.

:( I remember when my Uncle tied a ribbon to his tail and he couldn't stop chasing it. Then when we were throwing balls to him in the yard. And when he tried to protect me from punching bag (weird story). And when he would fall asleep by the couches, passed out. And that his tail was so big and he would wag it. And I used to play with his ears when I was little. And we once joked how if I shrunk a bit more, I could ride on him. And how when we stayed the night at their house in Cincinnati, he would come in in the morning wagging his tail. 

Oh god I miss him ;(


  1. Awww... D: R.I.P Winne, may the geese you chase not be rabid ones. T^T

  2. O.o You say the weirdest things. But thanks for saying something. *hugs*

    1. *chuckles than gives Mar month long hug*
      It's my job to be weird, after all, where would this world be without the weird people?. :)

  3. :( *hugs Mar forever*

    I'm so sorry. R.I.P. Winifred.

  4. *hugs* He was a great dog...

  5. Oh, I'm so sorry MAr. :'(
    *hugs her tightly* Thak you fo rsharing a bit about Winnie. She sounds liek she wsa such a sweet dog. I can tell she was muched love. She must have had a very happy life my dear.
    *hugs again*
    Thank you for letting us know.
    R.I.P Winnie

  6. *hugs Kal* He was really awesome...