tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4552181075872894011.post129787462321308793..comments2020-05-02T13:53:39.739-07:00Comments on The Dismantled Library: Phoenix, 1997-2010The Dismantled Libraryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05263864568777207792noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4552181075872894011.post-180260901180404282010-08-20T06:43:55.036-07:002010-08-20T06:43:55.036-07:00he was my soul mate. i can't put into words th...he was my soul mate. i can't put into words the deep respect i have for this Beast- more so than most humans i have met. thank you for letting me part of his family. love him. love you.ValiaMKhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13610633512424205492noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4552181075872894011.post-45057767027731289592010-08-18T20:49:52.322-07:002010-08-18T20:49:52.322-07:00I'm glad you got to see him again, and I am gl...I'm glad you got to see him again, and I am glad he was happy. Mam has a theory about why he would have been white.laurahttp://www.thedismantledlibrary.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4552181075872894011.post-45447128127140066432010-08-18T17:52:17.541-07:002010-08-18T17:52:17.541-07:00He was the best dog ever. Kids could tie ribbons i...He was the best dog ever. Kids could tie ribbons in his fur and lay down on him and he didn't mind. In my dream, possibly when he died, he lumbered toward me wagging his tail and I said, "Look, it's Feenie. That's my Feenie," and I pet him and then his fur turned from black to white but he kept wagging his tail. When I awoke, I found out he had died. Coincidence? Or did he come to say good bye.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4552181075872894011.post-46849436848485978752010-08-18T16:11:55.246-07:002010-08-18T16:11:55.246-07:00Love on you.Love on you.Skye Leehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10245311760784593500noreply@blogger.com