I felt immediately the pain of Bill. He so loved this little dog whom he called My Little Girl.
I also understood his sadness of these last days and the meaning of this candle he had posted the day before.
I wanted to write something, but the words didn't come. I didn't know how to express to the twins my support. I so felt their big grief .
I looked at the photo of Little Girl with her sweet eyes for several minutes. And my tears flowed down.
I thought of Bill and in my mind I didn't stop repeating: " Mon Pauvre Ange! Mon Pauvre Poussin!" ("My Poor Angel! My Poor Chick! ")I told myself that all the day. And I finally found my words. But I feel so helpless in front of the sadness of Bill and Tom.
Rest In Peace Little Girl ! ♥
Don't worry I 'll watch over your Master, as I do for many years. And I also know that you, where you are, you continue to watch over him.
The little flame went out!!
Why, a few days ago I thought of Little Girl and I wondered if she had finally well recovered of her wounds caused by this coyote.a few months ago.
Ta phrase est très émouvante Marie et je te reconnais bien là. Quelle tristesse pour eux, et Bill en particulier, surtout à l'approche de Noel... Je suis toute bouleversée aussi depuis que j'ai appris la mauvaise nouvelle, d'autant que sa pauvre "petite fille" est partie dans la souffrance apparemment :'( Mes pensées, comme celles de tous les Aliens, vont vers les jumeaux avec beaucoup de tendresse et d'affection. (Fabienne)
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