Dog Misty tells the news about neighbor grandpa.. : (
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Hello, All of you...
I'm Misty, the dog in the picture! While I lie at Ingeborg's lap, she tells my story. What I have to say, maybe because my wife still finds it a little difficult and sometimes it gets a little sad...
It's also a little sad news, but let me start at the beginning. The photo together with the neighbor who calls the female grandpa, was taken a long time ago. Female says three years ago, and when she says so seriously, I think so. As much as I don't understand so much of time...
But I noticed that things had become different.. If we went outside to take a pee or walk, then we always walked past the neighbor's house, grandpa... Often we went in, for a chat, female then hey, because he never understood me. Together with my sister Lotje, we jumped up against him, were allowed to take a moment on his lap and in the fridge was always a few slices of liver sausage ready for us.. He spoiled us so much and we knew that exactly.
Until one morning, I was at the neighbor's door, grandpa stood, but the door remained closed.. That's how weird I found it! My lady told me to keep walking because he wasn't home. While walking, she told me he had fallen and now was in the hospital with a broken hip. I could hear from her voice that it wasn't so much fun, so me and my sister were extra sweet to her. After walking we got from the other female, the mother of Ingeborg, more often a slice of liver sausage, very tasty, super sweet, but it tasted somehow different than with neighbor grandpa, why don't I know?
One day we were allowed to go with both females in the car. Reason to a place I'd never been to before, a big house, with all the strange odour and people I didn't know. Luckily I was allowed to join the female in the walker and so we went after a walk, upstairs with the elevator and a room inside.. There was neighbor grandpa, in a chair with wheels, how happy we were to see him. Neighbor Grandpa, was in some kind of hospital, where he had to practice a lot to learn how to walk again.
Fortunately, neighbor grandpa came home again, and yet it was all a little different.. Often the curtain of the door remained closed, we were not allowed in and had to walk by female because he was sleeping, not in bed but in his chair..
Often I heard the lady who took the noise thing out of the closet, to go over the floor with it, and then wet it with a strange smell, vacuuming and mopping is called that woman. But according to her, I should continue to tell you... She often told me that it was not going well with neighbor grandpa, sat a lot of sleep, asked many the same questions, and after a while a special bed came into the living room. To be able to sleep better and be cared for by home care...
A few weeks ago after we went to the market with the females... We went to visit neighbor, grandpa. Still cuddled with him, and sat with him on his lap for a while. Then the lady brought us home because we were a little too busy for him. Back, I (female) warmed up his coffee in the microwave and put a new one for him, had occasionally real contact with him and even laughed with each other..
When I walked back to our own house and the dogs, I told her that I felt like it had been some kind of goodbye, as if I knew it was the last time I saw him, and it turned out to be so.. In the evening, he's hospitalized, followed by a nursing home. Wherever he died of pneumonia...
Here Misty again, because female is still a bit sad, for me and my sister Lotje, it feels especially strange. First when we walked past neighbor grandpa's house, it smelled a little bit of him. Only I don't smell it anymore, because that's how my wife says: Neighbor Grandpa, his stuff is all gone from the house, and that other people are coming to live now.
Deep in my heart, I know, no, I feel like neighbor Grandpa never comes back. That's why I say on behalf of the females and my sisters: Thank you for everything: The cuddling with us, the sitting on your lap and the tasty snacks, but also the cups of coffee, and a drink in due time.. And now conclude with something female always says:
WE DON'T SAY GOODBYE, BUT SAY GOODBYE...
Written by Misty en Ingeborg...
