St. Roch, the patron saint of dogs and those who love them.

The least we owe them is to live a life that is worthy of their devotion.

Yesterday, I received a text message from my brother that our dog, who has a special place in my heart, has passed away on 29th of December, around 10 o’clock (or earlier)

Rest in peace my little friend. You were my joy. Back when no one had faith in my care, you recognized me as your best friend.

Remember when you were so tiny? You happened to pass by our garage and you played around our old car’s tires. You were irresistible that I convinced my family to take you in.

You are part of our family. And you know you are special to me. I will always have fond memories of how you always knew, unfailing, who I was. Even when it took years before you saw me again because I no longer live at our house anymore.

I wish I was there with you when you gave your last breath but that’s just not the way it goes. :( But I know you are in a much better place now :)

I will never forget you.

Miss you!

Have fun in heaven :)