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Sunday, August 31, 2008

We Found Him.

Wishbone is no more. As I write this, I fight back tears, and fail. My brother found him on the side of the highway. He was coming back from a bar-mitzvah with a friend, and when he saw Wish, he called me, absolutley frantic, to get Imma. My step-father took Wish to the Humane Society to be buried. It's so hard to deal with this, to realize he's gone. It's not like I haven't dealt with pets' deaths before, but it's always hard. Like a friend who loved you unconditionally is gone. And, yet, despite my tears, I know that life will go on, That it will, eventually, resume normalcy. U ntil then, I'll hide my tears behind a mask, because I cannot bear the pity, and the sympathy. But until then, I lie in my bed every night, and cry, as I mourn the passing of a faithful friend and companion. I'll miss you Wishie.

9 comments:

Child Ish Behavior said...

That stinks.

Jacob Da Jew said...

AWWW. So sorry to hear.

Mikeinmidwood said...

Think of it like this G-d needed a good friend too.

EndOfWorld said...

:( so sad.

Moshe said...

Sorry for your loss.

frumpunk said...

Awww I'm sorry. I've lost a rabbit and 2 cats over the years, the second one got hit by a car outside our house. :(

MAK said...

Thanks to everyone. I appreciate it.

Sally Hazel said...

Very sorry for your loss.

Anonymous said...

You'll meet Wishie on the Rainbow Bridge. The rainbow bridge is where our pets go when they die; and legend had it that they are all there waiting for us.

Anytime I have lost a pet I find this a very comforting thought.