Snoopy Finally Has Had Enough of Woodstock

Scott Stulen produced this wonderfully clever, funny, and sad painting entitled, "Unfriended."  I have to admit that I never fully understood the Snoopy and Woodstock relationship.   It seemed to be a little weird.

Woodstock should have known he was constantly rolling the dice being friends with a dog.  Dogs like to chase smaller animals and from my Peanuts experience, Woodstock was not that swift or agile.  Only a matter of time.

Szia Snoopy!

Today was a sad day. If alive, Snoopy would have celebrated his 13th birthday. I miss him so horribly. Every single day. In an English Oral Practice Course I decided to speak about the day he came to us. It was a memorable day. I thought a lot about the conclusion and moral aspect of the story and suddenly it struck me, that he actually found us. He chose us, to be his family. Not us him. He came to my Mom and started untieing her shoes. The more I think about it, the happier I get. Because it seems important to me. People talk about dogs not being really related to their owners. But they are! oh hell they are! I would like to add, that our current puppy also came to us. While being on the property that surrounds her factory Misia (our dog's name) simply came to my Mom and wasn't eager to leave.

Anyways this post is for you Snoopy.

I miss you!

Sorry is all I can say...

Forgive me, my Precious I wasn't there one year ago, with you, when you went away. I would give everything, just to hold you one more time. The pain is just as strong as it was one year ago, time did never heal my wounds. Nothing can mend them. I just still can't accept the fact you are gone. I always feared the day you might go away, and never imagined how it would be, how I would be able to survive. Now you are not here with me anymore, and I still do not know how to cope and stay strong. I miss you horribly. I spent like half of the day looking up into the blue sky,up to the white beautiful clouds- yes imagine, the sky's all clear and sunny today. I tried to figure out where you are now, and how you are doing. It breaks my heart.

Miss you my Precious