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Please keep looking after me

It was sudden. From weak back legs to back legs gone, panting and pain.


We went to the vet and... I can't even type it.


I prayed to my dog that he would visit me, that he wouldn't totally leave me. That I had been good enough. That his life had been a good one.


He was afraid. But I think I eased and supported him.


My house is full of his things.


My heart is heavy.


I feel guilt for my puppy dreams as my dog's days were ending.


I want to hold him again.


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Over the nearly two years of this blog there have been numerous pictures of the dog and hundreds of mentions of him.


But these pictures are older ones of a younger, in some cases very much younger, Jabulani.


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