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Lucky’s pinky paws!

She’s probably going, “Pfft! Whatever!”
Look at her face! Selamba ajer!

Lucky has had a huge feed, so dont believe her if she says otherwise!

Carmen sent this to me as I was getting off work – because she’s not feeling well and went ahead into bed early.

…and was tempted to get KFC!

Decided to give the Zinger a try.

Lots to “read” from their burger’s paper wrap.

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Looking at the pictures and videos, I would still smile/laugh at your expression or at whatever you were doing – running, walking, rolling, playing with your toys, eating durian(!!!).
When the video stops, I sigh and think, “I miss you so much. I wish you were still here.”

Everytime I see a GoldenRetriever, I think of you.
Anytime someone talks about their pet, I talk about you as if you were still in Seremban.
Everytime I think about you, I miss you following me about the house.

I know I’ve written this a lot of times…but I pray that if you’re taken away by someone, they would love you with all their heart. If you’re not around anymore, I hope to see you soon because all dogs go to heaven…right?

You’ve shown me unconditional love. There is no other Brinkley except you.

After TWO years of driving my car, I finally located the “repeat” button on my player. Duh! *hehe*

After four years and four months I realised I’ve been praying for the wrong thing. Instead of worrying about him leaving me, He made me realise I should be more worried about Him ever leaving me. Now THAT would be the end of the world.

After fourteen years, you’re still there for me. To be the one completely honest with me.

After one month and a week, I still miss him following me around the house. Very much. Very painful.

After twenty-five years, one month and eighteen days, I’m still your little girl. And you’re still the one I think about when I need someone to soothe my pain.

After two months and twenty-two days, you still let me bunk in with you. I’m grateful.

After three years, one month and sixteen days, I’m still working to pay my debts and still clueless on what I REALLY want to do.

After four years and ten months, I’m still blogging using blogger.

After fourty-six hours since United Live, we were still doing the dance. Pfft.
*hehe*

After five months and twenty-two days, I’m still without a watch because I didn’t bring the watch to get a change of battery.

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