Yoshi The Yorkie

(main blog is greatwilde) Yoshi is a 10 year and 6 months old sassy yorkie who's always up to no good (that is a lie, he is 90% napping and 10% treats and is actually a Good Boy) 24/07/07-13/01/18. Always in my heart, chenapan.

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I started this drawing two years ago after Yoshi's passing, drowning in grief. I decided to finish it today and I don't think I'll ever be satisfied with it but here it is.

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Yoshi would've been 12 today. Happy birthday chenapan.

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On the 13th, I looked back on the years I’ve had with Yoshi. It’s been a year since I’ve had to let him go. There aren’t any words really to describe how much I miss him. 

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I’m making my way back into the dogblr community now that I have Nova, the cutest and most mischievous pup out there! hello friends

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Hey guys! I'll be continuing posting updates of Nova on his blog from now on. feel free to follow us! :)

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guess who it is!!!!!

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soft pictures of my best boy. can’t believe its been over 10 months now. miss you everyday, chenapan. 

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(pls don’t reblog!) After a heartbreaking beginning of year losing my heart dog Yoshi, and deciding after months that I couldn’t live without a dog, after many ups and downs contacting breeders, after LOTS of patience, I’ve finally put a deposit on these two pups (female on the left, male on the right). One will be going to my mom and the other will be mine. I *may* be crying a little. 

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Adding more paint to the painting :)

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I can’t believe it’s already been 9 months since he’s been gone.

[phalaenopfish]

Please don’t take your pets for granted. Even if you’re frustrated that your dog has been barking all day or your bird has been screaming for attention, remember you are all they have in this world. Give your fish that extra water change. Give your dog or cat that tummy rub they’ve been begging for. Chop up some fresh fruit as a treat for your rodents or reptiles. Just spend some time with them. Be compassionate to your animals. They are living creatures that are alive simply because you wish them to be. They may only be a small part in your life, but to them, you are their everything.

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He would’ve been 11 today. Happy birthday, chenapan. I miss you everyday.

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Cookie was my baby. I’d wake up during the night to him crying/barking in his crate and I’d take him and Yoshi (who was comfortably asleep mind you) upstairs with me (I’d wake up in the morning with him stretched on my pillow right next to my face). I’d always pick him up to put him on my lap while doing homework when he was whining and scratching my leg to get up. He always wanted to be as close to me as possible At All Times (see middle picture, yes, that is my sink in my bathroom when I was getting ready in the morning to go to school. He wanted to be THAT close). He’d cry in the car and the only way he’d settle is if he was on my lap with his face as close as possible to the window. He always seated next to me at the table, and more often than not, I ate my dinner with him on my lap. Him high-fiving me was his way of telling me he wanted to be petted (and possibly get a belly rub). He hated taking selfies, he wasn’t a fan of the phone up in his face and it’s funny because we were the same about that. He was such a ray of sunshine, a ball of energy that you couldn’t help but smile when you saw him.

The only times he’d venture far from me, were when we were out in the forest. He’d sprint away into the horizon until I couldn’t see him, he’d weave his way between trees and bushes and sneak under fences to explore the deepest and most mysterious areas of our neighborhood, fresh on the trail of rabbits and squirrels. He’d always come back, running as fast as the wind back to me, then off he went again, a wild creature who belonged outside. He was fleeting spirit, a mere shadow running through the forest, blink once and you might miss him.  

Three years ago fate decided it was time for him to leave the nest, and let him run forever. I miss you every single day, Kaki.

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I was wondering why it was such a crappy day. It’s June, it’s the 13th and soon the 25th. June is the second worst month of the year. January being the first.

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I've been avoiding thinking about it all day. but here i am. still missing you 4 months later, and probably still a life time later

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Yoshi was a Good Boy today.

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put that back in your mouth young man

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Yoshi’s acting as if I haven’t fed him in YEARS

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I'm in New York right now, and this is kind of the first time I'm going on a trip without my parents or any adults to supervise and take care of me. And I keep getting this strange feeling ever so often. I thought it was because I was home sick; I haven't seen my dad in over half a year, or my mom since the beginning of the semester and I've always travelled with them, so being without them on this trip is weird and new. But really, that strange feeling I've been having it ever since Yoshi left. That feeling of not being complete, of something missing, something that's not right. I feel incomplete, unwhole. Yes I am homesick, but not in the sense that I miss my home with my family, I miss what made home, home. Yoshi was the piece that completed my puzzle. The one who made a place feel like home, the one who made whatever wrong, right again. And that feeling of dizziness, disorientation and nausea, is because he's gone.