Abelysha

by Ольга
(Toronto )

Mon Amour, you are missed every day. I wish I could touch your golden, gentle, furry coat and kiss your forehead like I used to before going to bed.

Your suffering finally came to an end. I am sorry, my love. I didn’t make your last months less hard for you. I wish I could come to you now and be with your every day.

Abelyshen’ka my love, I miss you very much.

Пусть земля будет тебе пухом, мои лувимий пёс.

Abel Jan 11 2004- Dec 3 2020