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.