"Pebbles Page"

 

Pebbles told me that because I had included my story about her in my web page, she thought it was only fair that she should  have her own little page so that I could introduce you to her. I thought this was a tad pushy on her part, but being a good mother I decided that she could have her way.  Some say, and often do that I am a bit of a push-over when it comes to 'my little girl' and well yes I am.  Pebbles has reviewed this page and informed me that she is quite happy with it.. 'What a relief"..smile!

 

So please scroll down and meet Pebbles.

 

'Pretty Pebbles' - Whelped 4th November, 1991 - died noon 17 February, 2001

Now that you have met Pebbles  and she is  feeling not so left out. Please continue your visit to my page.

Please scroll down and read the following...sigh!

 

RIP - Pebbles

 

4th November 1991 - 17 February 2001

Pebbles last picture

 

It is with much sadness that I tell you all that my dear sweet "Pretty Pebbles" had to leave me and my life on 17th February, 2001. It was a very difficult decision for me to make, but she had been battling bad health most of her little life, and at almost nine and a half years later, it finally took its toll for both of us.

I was with her when she died, I talked  to her and told her how much I loved her and what a wonderful little friend she had been to me. I thanked her for being in my life and sharing  it with me. After it was all over I held her and told her how much I loved her, my dear sweet little Pebbles.

Thank you my lovely little "doggie dog", you brought such joy into my life and I will miss you so.

 

Lovingly

"Your Mum"

 

A wonderful friend of mine Pete sent me this little poem for Pebbles and  it does capture all that I feel at this moment. Thanks Pete.

 

Poem for Pebs

If it should be I grow frail and weak
and pain should wake me from my sleep,
then you must do what must be done
for this last battle can't be won.

You will be sad, I understand -----
don't let your grief then stay your hand,
for this da, more than all the rest,
you love and friendship stand the test.

I've had so many happy years
what is to come will hold no fears -----
you'd not want me to suffer, so
when the time comes, please let me go

Take me where my needs they'll tend,
only stay with me until the end.
And hold me firm and speak to me
until my eyes can no longer see.

I know in time you too will see
it's a kindness that you do to me.
Although my tail is last has waved,
from pain and suffering I've been saved.

 

 

 

Music: 'How Much Is That Doggie In The Window'

 

                                                                                                                
 

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