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Well, Ike has been buried. It still doesn't seem real. Next time I go to my sister's house, I'll still expect to see him wagging his tail and hear him barking like a maniac. :( Sam is really sad. They all are- and the other dogs and cat are pretty upset, too.

*goes to hug kitties*


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Jul. 3rd, 2008 12:05 am (UTC)
I meant to say the other day how sorry I am about Ike. Even when it's "expected" the reality of a death is horrible to deal with. And it never gets any easier, does it?

*** hugs ***
Jul. 3rd, 2008 03:08 am (UTC)
No, it doesn't. :( Ike was a wonderful dog. But he did have almost 16 years, and he was happy right up to the end. My sister said he just sort of wagged his tail a bit just before he died.
Jul. 3rd, 2008 04:51 am (UTC)
I think I missed commenting on your earlier post, but even if I didn't, you have my condolences. I remember like it was yesterday, holding Vesta as the vet injected her; the pain isn't something that ever goes away, nor should it. Ike was family, after all.

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