My Boy is Gone.........

My baby is gone.

When the tears uncover my eyes I will shall return, for the love of him

It's My BIRTHDAY TODAY......I am 19 now....

Will today I made it........It is my birthday ! ! ! !

Who would ever think I would get to this age.

My mum said it is because all the love and special care I get and patience I have with all our new family members that have come to live with us since I have been here.

She tells me that one day I will have a very special bed where I will be able to get up by myself and walk around like I did once, but she says that wont be for a very very long time.............

133 Years.........in human years........but in doggie years I am 19 years old

I got lots of cuddles and happy birthdays from my family.

I did not do much today......just the normal sleep....sleep......sleep ....

BUT had breakie....then sleep...

lunch.......more sleep...

BUT at dinner time I got FULL cream milk as a treat after dinner.......you see I normally get lite milk........as if I need to watch my weight ! , anyway I even got some cake......I shared with my human sisters as they had their birthday today....they are only youngsters......they turn 22 years.

Mum took a picture of me for my birthday...guess what I was ASLEEP AGAIN.......I think I will just have to teach her to try harder at getting some with me awake......

Me and My Dad ! ! !

My dad and I had some photos taken by my mum today.

He wanted me and him to be my main photo.
I think we look good together.......

Trying to sleep......

I love my little sister a whole lot. She is always trying to kiss me and play with me.....she just cant understand that I am old and really cant play any more, so a lot of the time she sleeps with me on my bed..
Mum has put a photo up of the both of us......we look so........cute......will maybe she might...... I am just........hansome ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
My day bed is really not that big, I am just lucky that she is small, if she wasn't then I think I would have a problem........

Sleeping.....

This is my first diary entry......

Will as you can see I don't do so much these days.....eat.....sleep sleep and more sleep.....
My last picture is of me......asleep......how could you not guess that! ! ! ! ! !

All those years ago when I came to live here I thought nobody could be so warm and loving after what had happen to me. My mum still gets tears in her eyes when she see pictures of my face. Actually the very first one she said my face looked as though raw meat was hanging off it...I must of look horrible....

My days are good. When my mum found out that I had cancer she told me that I might not be with her for long.......it made us very sad...BUT I am still here nearly 12 months later.....My mum just keeps looking after me and spoils me rotton. I think the puppies keep me a little younger as they often sleep with me or try to play.......not a good idea as there is not much room on my bed now that they are getting bigger.! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Just the last few weeks I have been able to do a little walk around ....not far but just a little, dont know how this is happening, but I think I must be getting " second wind " . My mum stands near incase I do fall on the floor, but she has to direct me back to my bed as I cant see really good.

Had better get back to sleeping, as if I need BEAUTY sleep.....