September 26th 2009 5:52 pm
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I met up with Malakai today. I was surprised to see him. But, you never know how long you are supposed to be with your people. When you leave them, your work with them is done. They have learned the lesson you were meant to teach them (whether or not they know it or not). He is fine here on the bridge. I told his fur sister Maya that I would watch out for him and make him part of my pack along with Poor Sweet Doggie Dude and Whitney.
So we were all hanging around going on car rides. (Yes, you can go on car rides on the bridge. You can hang your head out of the window, you can ride in the back of a truck, heck, you can even drive). Suddenly, this old dog drives up. It is a dog named Tiny. Tiny was a dog that mom had when she was a little girl. Well, Tiny belonged to the entire family and he really was Uncle Jeff's dog, since Uncle Jeff had to feed Tiny.
Tiny told us the story of how Maw-Maw busted him out of jail. It was a Saturday Night and Tiny had gotten out. So he went to see his girlfriend. But, his girlfriend's mom did not like Tiny so she called the cops. Since it was a weekend night, the Dog pound was closed so the police just put Tiny in a pen in the backyard of the police station.
Sunday Morning, after church, Maw-maw went to the police station. She saw Tiny in the pen. She told mom and her brothers to keep watch and Maw-maw went to the back of the police station broke the lock and sprung Tiny. The police never said anything, because how embarrassing for them to have a dog stolen right from under their noses. As for Tiny's girlfriend and mother, well I guess they moved. Tiny lost interest so they weren't problems any more.
Tiny and Malakai have really hit it off. They have been running around and playing chase like crazy.
I have been watching mom and dad from the bridge. It is raining like crazy. If I was still on earth I would have made mom go for a walk in the rain. But maybe not today. She has a bad cold and has been coughing and sneezing like crazy. Dad had a bad cold last week. I wonder if there is a connection.
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Dorothy Louise....mom and us were thinking of you yesterday and were hoping for an update from you....hope your mom and dad are both feeling better, too. We know how hard it is losing a loved fur baby...and we know you will help them find the right dog to bring into their lives when the time is right....like fur angels Max and Impy helped mom and dad find me and Hunter.
Hi "Dot" I am missing you, I hope you are having fun at the bridge. Do they have Bar B Q's at the bridge and get hot dogs? Is there a miracle field there too, I wish we had one by my house. Just wanted to let you know we miss you. I hope your mom and dad are doing ok, it is hard to get used to not having a fur around. Take care and if you see my sisters, Pookie and Sassy tell them hello from us. Missing you lots, your friend Juliette
Dot you are not going to believe this!
My ma's first dog was also named "Tiny". She was a dashound. Ma's daddy bought her home when ma was about 4 yrs old.
If you could Dot see if you can fine her! It's been about 35 yrs since she went to the bridge.
Tell her ma is doing good and she still misses her!
p.s. I hope you mom & dad get better real soon!
So gud tu heer frum yu, Dot. I r sorry dat yur pawents hab been sick an' dat yu weren't dere fur snugglin' an' stuff dat helps dem feel bedder.
I r so gwad tu hear dat dere r car wides at da Bwidge!! Da doggies can dwive, tu???? WOW!!!