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Goodbye, Pixel and Nissan, I am heartbroken, I will miss you both so much 😭😭😭.
Pixel and Nissan have now been moved to Parc Zoologique Cerza Lisieux, France as part of the European Breeding Programme. They are such good buddies so I am glad they are together, love these guys ❤
Polar Bears Pixel and Nissan
Project Polar
Yorkshire Wildlife Park, Doncaster
September 2020
Coco, our last greyhound, went to join her brothers Milton,
Tucker and Rick yesterday. We are understandably heartbroken
with grief. I saw this tonight, and it seemed perfect.
Coco was not just a shining light in our lives, she was perhaps the
sweetest, kindest dog that ever "owned me."
R.I.P. Sweet girl, you enriched our lives more then you could ever know,
and are surely one of the brightest lights somewhere above now.
Much love, all of us...and "Andy" too xoxo
(Comments are disabled... instead, go hug your pet if you have one, and
cherish every second with them. Coco would <3 that.)
Females are simply the best creatures ever...
They never like getting someones heartbroken.
They love shopping & fashion.. ;)
We adore our hair, skin & nails..
We're soft & honest...
& Romantic... and when we love, we love from deep inside !
Unlike the males
All they care about is cars and their hair (only if it has gel on it) ;Pp
;Pp im just kidding (:
Hope you guys like this shot!
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My beloved late wife on our final walk out together, two years ago.. When we got back home, for her final nine months of life she became a total recluse and never left our Southport home again. Damn the curse of Dementia to HELL!!!
Original art by Lisa Betournay. #fineart #painting #skeleton #skeletonart #darkart #heartbroken #skeletonpainting #acrylic #acrylicpainting #surrealism #brokenheartpainting #sadskeleton
Original art by Lisa Betournay. #fineart #painting #skeleton #skeletonart #darkart #heartbroken #skeletonpainting #acrylic #acrylicpainting #surrealism #brokenheartpainting #sadskeleton #vikingart
THESE WERE THE FIRST PICTURES I HAD TAKEN IN WEEKS. it felt so good! :')
but anyway, ah this was the sky last night...when I saw it my heart must have stopped for a bit. it was breathtaking!! this doesn't quite do it justice.
also!! I was tagged so herewego:
Are you single/taken/heartbroken/confused?
SINGLE
What if I told you that you were pretty?
I'd be like d'aw thanks, I wish I agreed more often.
What are you looking forward to in the next week?
MY FRIEND ELIZABETH IS MOVING BACK AEUGRAEUGR I SEE HER SUNDAY!!!! alsoooo I'm probably gonna go visit my grandparents next week :)
Do you want to be single?
this is a tough question to answer. I don't think I need a boyfriend right now but omg of course I want one :P
Have you pretended to like someone?
:O no!!
Is it hard for you to get over someone?
lol yes
What would you name your future daughter?
Mary Jo. ROFL JUST KIDDING. idk Ashley or something like that meheheh
Are you good at hiding your feelings?
lulz yes. especially to my parents haha
Are you listening to music right now?
actually no. I wish I was though
How is your heart lately?
as in health or what? cause it's healthy lol but I'm like hopelessly in love with a guy who's leaving soon sooOOOoo that's not fantastic edit: LOL IGNORE THIS. this is long gone. trust meh
Are you wearing socks?
are you kidding, I always chill barefoot
What do people call you?
omg so many things....but mostly Mary Jo and MJ
Will you talk to the person you like tonight?
ugh I wish
When was the last time a member of the opposite sex hugged you?
uhhhh last night I think and it was my dad
Do you get stressed out easily?
nah
Who do you go to when you need to talk to someone?
God, and after that I guess either Kristen, Elizabeth, or Aaron...it could be any of my close friends really
What is on your wrists right now?
two friendship bracelets my friend Molly made me! :D
What do you like better: hot chocolate or hot apple cider?
APPLE CIDER OH MY GOSH NOMNOM I MEAN SLURPSLURP
Are you a good artist?
only at photography.
Do you miss the way things were six months ago?
I don't miss the way I looked, haha. but I do miss seeing some friends
Ever stayed up all night on the phone, with who?
yes. Molly, Kristen, and Lauren. TIL 4 AM :D
Do you use chap stick?
I'm pretty sure I haven't touched it in years
Do you have a little sister?
no I used to wish I did but I love my big brothers
Have you hugged someone within the last week?
um duh. most importantly, the guy I like...:) sigh
What were you doing at midnight last night?
watching the notebook omg RYAN GOSLING
Have you ever regretted kissing someone?
never kissed
Were your last three kisses from the same person?
refer to last question
Will next Friday be a good one?
yup
All a person wants is to be special for someone else.
But what happens when someone is really special for you and yet you can't share all those feelings that you keep inside?
That's not fair for you,isn't it?
Dedicated.
I was a bit miffed (actually heartbroken - Mlle Jolie I need you in my life!) about not being able to get any of the Boudoir dolls... so I decided to style my own dolls in my very own Boudoir Collection! First up - Veronique! I hope you enjoy!
This morning I got a call just as the news was breaking that our CEO was targeted and killed outside a hotel in New York City. God, I hate this world sometimes.
Our CEO had a passion for people and for making the healthcare system better. He was kind and generous, fun, and left behind a beautiful family.
It was a hard day of mourning, and we are all still heartbroken.
Theme: Working Conditions
Year Sixteen Of My 365 Project
On a walk with Max my fabulous dog we came across the remains of this cat. At first it seemed sad that this fabulous creature met its end running across a busy road and huddled down at the foot of a hedge. Then things turned even more sad as behind this forlorn sight was a basket, blanket and toys. It seemed the cat had become old or infirm and was abandoned with all its cherished belongings in this hedge to die. Even more sad still is just up the road the "Lord Whiskey" charitable trust provides free veterinary care for people without means where this poor sole could have been offered solace.
Heart-broken
Flat River, it is the river named in the song "Sad Ballad of Jack Haggerty", sometimes known as "Flat River Girl."
I'm a heartbroken raftsman, from Greenville I came
All my virtue's departed with a lass I did fain
From the strong darts of Cupid I've suffered much grief
And my heart’s broke asunder, I can get no relief
Of my trouble I’ll tell you without much delay
Of a sweet little lassie my heart stole away
She’s a blacksmith’s fair daughter from the flat river side
And I always intended to make her my bride
I work on the river where the white waters roar
And my name I've engraved on the high rocky shore
I'm the boy that stands happy on the dark, burling stream
But my thoughts were on Molly, she haunted my dream
I gave her fine jewels, the finest of lace
And the costliest muslins, her form to embrace
I gave her my wages all for to keep safe
I deprived her of nothing I had on this earth
While I worked on the river, I earned quite a stake
I was steadfast and steady, and ne'er played the rake
For Camp Flat and river I'm very well known
And they call me Jack Haggerty, the pride of the town
Till she wrote me a letter, which I did receive
And she said from her promise herself she’d relieve
For to wed to another she’d a long time delayed
And the next time I’d see her she’d no more be a maid
To her mother, Jane Tucker, I lay all the blame
For she caused her to leave and go back on my name
For to cast off the riggings that God was to tie
And to leave me a rambler 'til the day that I die
So come all ye bold raftsmen with hearts stout and true
Don't trust to a woman 'cause you're beat if you do
And if you do meet one with a dark chestnut curl
Remember Jack Haggerty and the Flat River girl!
Ishmael, my baby boy, has been diagnosed with Lymphoma. We can expect to have him with us, for only another 4-6 weeks. I'm heartbroken - of the 17 dogs I've shared my life with, Ish was the only one I've had from a young pup, the only one who wasn't rehomed.
I took this picture on our walk this morning. He's on steroids and is feeling OK at the moment...
Only once in a life time you can be touched by an angel.
I am very fortunate to have been touched, and to be with mine.
The feelings I feel inside for you are not illusions, they are real and
deep.
The passion inside me is like a fire burning constantly and that will never
be out.
Nothing will ever take this raving love I have for you away, nothing will
ever put out the fire.
If I could compare the devoted love I have for you to some thing, I would
compare it to air, cause every time you think you run out, there is always
more and plenty of it, all you have to do is to stop for a second and reach
out and savor it.
The passion of love towards you is like the sun, a big ball of fire fuelled
by a cosmic wonder.
I have so much love and devotion for you that I could supply every one that
don't have.
But now I'm left behind with nothing but a broken heart. You put me back together, and made me realize who i was before you were gone.
And now the hopes disappeared in a snap of a finger, all the dreams, and precious moments we shared together.
But one thing ill let you know ,I will always be there for you .
UPDATE: It is with a completely broken heart that I have to tell all of you that my beautiful mother passed away at 9:38pm November 19th, 2020. I was able to stay with her until the very end. And, by God, it took everything I had to leave the room hours afterward. I never wanted to leave her. I still don't want her to be gone. I never will.
Here is what I want you to know about her, she loved her husband of 59 years and one day. She adored her children and grandchildren. She believed most people in the world were good. She loved cooking, knitting, reading and doing sudoku puzzles ( the latter two she did up until three days before she passed). She knew all of you were praying for her and she was grateful for all of your kind wishes. I pray now she is with her parents, whom I adored and that one day, I hope, I get to all see again.
I lost my best friend. My constant comfort, and counsel. The woman I stayed up late nights with cooking and listening to music. I will miss everything about her beautiful and kind soul and the loving way she called me sweetheart.
Thank you everyone for being with me through this horrible, horrible year that kept me from being with her more due to restrictions and lock downs.
Much love to all of you on this Thanksgiving.
Please continue to pray for my devastated dad and a family now left without its heart and soul.
P.S. Pics on the left show my mom just one week before her passing.
While photographing her last night I realised I just can't let her go. I'm happy I saw this now instead of later, she is too precious to me... I would have been heartbroken.
<3
Alone or Lonely???? My son was abandoned by his father at the age of 9 ,,...obviously this had a very profound effect on him,,he was of course heartbroken + had to go through the grieving process which no child of that age should ever have to face,,,,this experience harmed him psychologically as you would expect and i believe because of this he has many problems with self esteem and therefore has had to overcome many more hurdles in his young life than ever he should have,,,,..............when i see this picture i see him and this brings me to ponder sadly ,,,is he "Alone or Lonely???????