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| Samson.... |
az we come togetha to rememba Samson and all him meant to us wee have come to realize dat da most important thing right now iz hims family.
so many have reached out and asked, wot can wee doos for dem? how can wee help?.........
az most ov yoos know, Samsons passin waz very fast and unexpected, and dis haz left hims family heartbroken and grievin wif hims lose.
so wee would like to ask anipals and hoomans alike to join us in rememberin Samson....
send yoos luv to hims family, light a candle, say a prayer, share dis message, reach out to hims mommy and wrap her in da warmth ov a luvin hug.
wif dis i would like to say...thanks yoo, thanks yoo to all dat waved a paw at Samson durin da day... yoos lives are richer for knowin him....i knows dat mine iz ....
so many have reached out and asked, wot can wee doos for dem? how can wee help?.........
az most ov yoos know, Samsons passin waz very fast and unexpected, and dis haz left hims family heartbroken and grievin wif hims lose.
so wee would like to ask anipals and hoomans alike to join us in rememberin Samson....
send yoos luv to hims family, light a candle, say a prayer, share dis message, reach out to hims mommy and wrap her in da warmth ov a luvin hug.
wif dis i would like to say...thanks yoo, thanks yoo to all dat waved a paw at Samson durin da day... yoos lives are richer for knowin him....i knows dat mine iz ....
wee luv yoo Samson, yoo will always bee in our hearts xoxo :')
a poem by Vincent Rocket
Around Da Bend..
all around us da world goes on....
but today it stopped, for Samson iz gone.
he leaves us wif our hearts in pieces....
our sadness branches across da beaches.
wee look back in time when wee played and laughed....
told jokes and cried and shared a photograph.
dees times wif Samson were precious and dear....
always filled wif hope... dat much iz clear.
but as wee say goodbye to our beloved freind....
rememba..... dear Samson iz only just around da bend.
a poem by Vincent Rocket
Around Da Bend..
all around us da world goes on....
but today it stopped, for Samson iz gone.
he leaves us wif our hearts in pieces....
our sadness branches across da beaches.
wee look back in time when wee played and laughed....
told jokes and cried and shared a photograph.
dees times wif Samson were precious and dear....
always filled wif hope... dat much iz clear.
but as wee say goodbye to our beloved freind....
rememba..... dear Samson iz only just around da bend.
