Awesome!   When My folks Divorced it was terrible; He got violent; hurt Mom bad 
and she was awarded a Lifetime restraining order!   He minded himself after 
that.
My brother took his side over Mom and rarely talked to her; She was very hurt. 
She died last year he never went to see her and I've only seen him one time in 
18 years!  When Dad passed 7 years back I was Not invited to the funeral. 
 Divorce is horrible!   Henry and I opted never to Marry!   We are best, best 
friends!
 Much love and hugs to fur-babies and their families;  From Mama Carole and her 
five Fur-babies!



 
 




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From: "[email protected]" <[email protected]>
To: [email protected]
Sent: Sat, July 31, 2010 4:27:24 PM
Subject: Re: {Disarmed} Re: [Chihuahuas] Growing old

My parents divorced when I was only 4, so I never lived with Dad....I
personally had dogs all my life...dogs, rabbits, hamsters, birds, fish,
I've always been surrounded by animals :-) Daddy use to stop and get me to
go get an ice cream or go out to eat or something and he would always act
like he just HATED to do it, but would make a face and say something like
"you wanna take that old dog and go get an icecream?" lol....Ruffles would
jump in the back of the truck and off we would go and ofcourse Daddy
always bought him his own icecream too, lol.

Those were such good days! Brings back memories....sighhh, why can't
divorced parents get along today? MY daddy stopped and got me anytime he
felt like it and mom never worried because she knew daddy would take care
of me. Too many kids today get caught in the middle of parent's
bitterness....I am so thankful my parents didn't do that to me! I had a
very close relationship with both my parents.


Marsha

> *Marsha very touching story about your Dad...As a kid we were not
> allowed a dog..although my Dad had several of the spudz dog's ...But one
> day he broke down and we got the first family dog...Ike a perfect heinz
> 57 and one of the best...
> *
> On Sat, Jul 31, 2010 at 3:45 PM, <[email protected]> wrote:
>
>>
>>
>> what a touching story :-) My dad had dogs when he was a young boy, but
>> had never had one in my lifetime. He use to talk about how he would
>> like to have a collie. One day I saw a lady looking for a home for two
>> collies so I went and got them and gave one to my dad. He LOVED that
>> dog. Daddy was killed in a car wreck about a month after he got the
>> dog. He lived 3 days in the hospital before dying from his injuries,
>> but even there, he told everyone about his dog and was worried to
>> death that his dog would leave ect while he was in the hospital. I had
>> to come home and chain his dog up so he wouldn't worry. He didn't get
>> to have much time with his dog, but I thank the good lord that he gave
>> me the opportunity to provide that short month of happiness to my dad
>> :-)
>> Marsha
>>
>> > This really brought tears to my eyes. My Dad wore those soft grey
>> sweatshirts- mainly because they hid the hair of his
>> > beloved Dalmatian Ramses. That dog was his true love, best friend
>> and child. Those 2 were inseparable. I couldn't understand their
>> > relationship until I got Frida. Dalmatians are one owner dogs too.
>> Ramses tolerated anyone else besides my Dad. He would sit at the top
>> of
>> > the stairs when my Dad left and wait dedicatedly until he returned.
>> I would joke that Ramses ate better in college than I did. My Dad
>> would buy him his own hamburger when they went for lunch. I ate
>> Ramen Noodles. When he died a little piece of my Dad died. Thanks
>> for sharing this poem.
>> >
>> > Rylee and Frida
>>
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>
>
>
> --
> Joyce



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