Goodbye Job!

T_T My dog died this afternoon, a japanese spitz and he was my very first dog. Job was given to me by my friend as a birthday present as I remembered. I have him for seven years and this month after my birthday is suppose to be his eight year. He's so special to me even though that he never recognizes me anymore. When he was still a puppy I thought that I would loose him because he got so very sick. But he managed to survive the ordeal and turned into a beautiful and lively dog, of course with the help of my mom. That is why she was very fond of him and I think my mom likes him more than I do and vice versa. He's a very cute dog and his color is not all white, his coat has a touch of brown on them. Sometimes he looks like a very cute little lion after my mom gave him a bath and his all dried up. It's so sad that I can't even show you what he looks like because the pictures that I took of him are not in my files anymore. Still in grief for loosing him and I can't even subside my tears as I blogged this event.

JOB
JANUARY 1999
JANUARY 2007

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here is a picture that looks like my dog . . . except the color


Picture source : Kimyata Japanese Spitz