23 May 2008, you departed us. Leaving behind Auntie Audrey and family devastated.
The news of your depart shocked even my family. We were all looking forward to your return from the hospital after your operation. Alas, the day never came and it never will.
I saw Wati at the door with a white towel,and I asked her excitedly where's Mimi. Her reply wasn't something within my expectations although there were times when I casually mentioned to my mum that you probably wouldn't survive this year. But still, despite having to go under the knife at the age of 98 dog years (14 human years), I should have expected and prepared for the worst. It took me a few minutes for reality to sink in, tears flowed when i broke the news to my mum. I just can't help it. Even till now, I still tear when i think of you.
You must have suffered. Going through the pain of the many infections and spreading cancerous cells within you and suffering in silence is not an easy feat. But you did it. From the day you went deaf, the hustle and bustle of life around you ceased. But your instincts were still strong and we still loved you as much, if not more.
My memories of you were faint before Chinky arrived. But since then, I knew of you as such a darling. Ever so faithful, ever so loving. My last physical contact with you left a deep impression within me, for I seldom see you when your doors are open. I remembered you running towards me with a wagging tail as I exit the lift. You were there with Auntie Audrey. Of course, those times when you were still well and healthy and i saw you by the gate. You greeted me with your wagging tail, looking forward to a pat. Not forgetting the time when you step into our house and played with Chinky. Those memories I treasure.
I vaguely remembered snapping a few shots of you with Chinky and rummaging through the pictures on my computer..i found two:
The pictures are really not clear, but at least it does help me remember you.
You made an impact not just on Auntie Audrey's family but also on our lives.
I love you, Mimi. Rest in peace.
Name :Heavens Arms
Will I forsake my pride for love?
Yes, I would so long as you're worthy of it.
When I do, you would know that your worth weighs as much or even more than my pride.
So handle my lost pride with tender loving care and show me that you are worthy of it.
I can lose my pride once, twice or more.
But with each subsequent loss, a little more is required to take that pride out of me again.
It does not matter if a different person is involved, once I've lost my pride, a higher threshold is needed the next time round.
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School:School of Love & thoughts
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