Sono a fare babysitter, stiamo guardando Cars3 (che è un trauma dopo l'altro) e ho appena realizzato che dal primo film di Cars sono passati 20 anni. Vi dò un attimo per digerire la cosa.

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Sono a fare babysitter, stiamo guardando Cars3 (che è un trauma dopo l'altro) e ho appena realizzato che dal primo film di Cars sono passati 20 anni. Vi dò un attimo per digerire la cosa.
Rest in peace, baby
Little Miss Crystal
2006-2026
Little miss crystal has been in my family since before I was born and was an angel for all 20 years she lived for. She was always a very expressive and opinionated lady but got more mild mannered as she got to her upper years. She went blind and deaf during the last year and was noticeably slipping mentally but not enough to lower her quality of life. She’d be walking into walls but as long as she knew you were near her she’d be perfectly content. Last week I came home to find her slumped over in the bathroom, she seemed to have lost use of her back legs. I watched her struggle to drag herself into my room and couldn’t do anything to help her. Over the next few days she bounced between being fine and going limp mid walk to her water fountain and I’d have to physically hold her up while she drank. The vets didn’t know what to do to help her since she was so old. We were able to get her on gabapentin hoping that it would at least keep her from being in pain but it seemed like it was causing her to go into sort of a comatose state for hours on end. She got so skinny. She dropped two pounds in a week. I woke up one morning to my mother struggling to feed her, she wouldn’t move it open her eyes but we could see her breathing. We took turns holding her throughout the day in 4 hour shifts. She never woke up. I woke up the next morning and didn’t leave my room for hours because I could tell she was gone and didn’t want to face it. When I finally got up I found the towel she had been sleeping on for the past few weeks gone and I knew. She died Sunday, February 1st in the morning before I woke up in her sleep. It still doesn’t feel real. I’ve never lived a day without her. What do I even do now
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