I'm a little softie when it comes to her. #missyou

I still miss hugging and touching her soft fur. Everything happened so fast that I couldn't even see you grow up. She would wait for me at the door early in the morning to send me off to school, and late in the evening when I come home. When mum brought her home, instantly I fell in love with her.

It was not until a third week that she started to feel tired and sleepy all the time.

She still responds to me but couldn't lift her head up. I knew that something was wrong. I tried to keep her warm that night by staying by her side. The next day, I brought her to the vet. I never knew life could be so short for her. She was diagnosed with 'canine parvovirus (parvo)' and the vet said she was too late to be saved...

Trying to comfort her with a toy. I accompanied her in her sleeping area. She was vomiting every few minutes. I just tried my best to keep her warm and comfy. That night itself, she left. She was fighting so hard to survive, I couldn't bear to see her suffer anymore. So I said to her 'It's okay... I'm here, I'm here, it's safe to go now. Go somewhere where u don't have to suffer anymore.' Right after that, she left me.