Monday, April 25




My poor girl is sick. She looked so weak day by day. Seeing her like that, my heart hurt very much. I cried, I hugged her so tight and keep telling her not to leave me alone every night before going to bed. I'm afraid. . . afraid of losing her. She's have been with for me for the past 15 years and I can't live without her. She's just like my own child. Sigh! I'm gonna arrange car with Ivan and bring her to the vet this week. Please, no bad news ! *prayhard*