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At 13 years of age,
after months of health issues of a gastro-intestinal nature,
almost overnight, the lymph glands under her jaw grew alarmingly
to be the size of a large walnut in the shell under her skin.
Then, she barely touched her favorite meal.
We looked into her beautiful, expressive eyes and we were
able to see past the love to the pain.
With broken hearts, we held Whoopi as she left us.
We will see Whoopi
again in what will then seem like only the blink of an eye.
Until then, we will miss her every day and love her always.
CH Daimler's Dangerous Comedy HIC
March 11, 1998 - April 29, 2011
Where's Whoopi?
©Ron Thomas, Savanna Belgians, 2011
I look for you, but
you're not there
not in the yard, or in your chair.
A breed champion, and
oh so fair,
I miss your smile, and shiny hair.
You loved your time
spent on the bed
and your last day we came to dread.
I hope you knew we
loved you so,
And that is why we let you go.
Your heart was always
full of love
now rest with the angels, up above.
Go in peace, our Doodle
girl,
You were one of God's finest pearls.
I look for you, but
you're not there,
not in the yard, or in your chair.
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