To my dog,

    Yesterday, my friends and I talk about the story of our dogs, which make me remember my late dog. You, my poor dog, Huanhuan, was dead on December 2005. In that time, I was devoting on an important examination. So, apparently I didn't move by the unfortunate accident, but my heart was broken whenever I remembered that I had lost my eight years' old friend forever.

    My parents and my gf had worse feeling than me, because they love you much more. I know you were not an excellent dog or pet, and you definitely failed to belong to the smart kind. However, you are loyal and honest, and you never bite any fitment, chair or shoes.

    I do remember: You used to peer at us to desire some foods to you, then you would be satisfied when getting a little chicken bone. You used to remind my father getting up early, but one day you mistakenly regarded me as my father and waked up me through jumping my bed. You used to ignore and look down upon every lady dogs you met, so you failed to have baby until your leaved us to heaven.

    we miss you, doggy. And I hope you could take care yourself in the heaven.

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