The first time I met him, I fell in love with him. He taught me everything I know about his kind. Playful, loyal, loving and he never kept grudges. He was also tough and knew when it was time to mean business. All the neighbours were afraid of him and I felt protected. Only I knew the truth that he really meant no harm. But I was selfish because I knew that once they knew the trick then perhaps they will take his loyalty away.
Those heartless thieves, they took him away. They shot him in cold blood. I wish I had known that last evening was the last day I would feed him, the last time he would look at me with such innocent eyes like he would never hurt a fly. Now he is gone, gone forever. I shall never find any other to take his place. I miss you so much. I cry every time I think about you. Thank you for the times we shared, thank you for you taught me never to keep grudges. I will not hold a grudge against those who stole you from me because I know that is what you would do.
Kippa. my dog who was brutally killed by thieves last night.
