Kinga's final resting place

i hope my beautiful dog will sleep well here.

No Fear

Tina, our new watchdog:

yeah well, watching the flowers...

(Tina stayed over with us for two hours on Sunday)

More pics

i know, i know, i'm being boring. but this is my blog so who cares... i found some more pics about Kinga.

impressions

busy days are coming: i just started working in a bank, and the uni's not gonna be easier than the previous semester was. for now, i'm trying to have some rest at home, kind of getting ready for the big rush. i wish she was here. i feel a bit bored. or it's just the lack of excitement... my home is still strange without my dog too. today i visited Osiris, Kinga's son. he's a huge fellow always messing around, but lovely as Kinga was.

Tribute

One and a half months ago i've lost someone i loved very much. this is a tribute to my beautiful dog who was a great friend. shots from her life, in timeline:
Kinga on the day when she arrived at our place:

in her golden age. one of her best pictures:the caring mother:
new breed, the future. her son - who is now as huge as tiny he is in this pic - is living next door, this is the circle of life:

Without

One week ago my beautiful, clever and loyal friend left us and moved to a better world. she was a great company, we knew each other's every thought and we always had good fun together. she was stubborn like a woman (she was a woman:) ), and cheeky like a child. nevertheless we sorted out every disagreement quickly. or in 15 mins at most - once i had to wait that long until she decided to come to me after realizing that i was not gonna move. she knew that i wanted to put the lead on her and she didn't want it. she also knew that i was angry :) but in the end she did come to me. i'm already missing those strolls and games together. that's her:

There's a walnut tree in our garden and she hardly left us any of its yield. this cheeky girl loved and ate all of them. she opened the nutshell and only consumed the kernel. she was very witted.


i remember that when she was young she hated traveling. well, she changed a lot and in the last few years she enjoyed these journeys by car a lot! i scarcely opened the boot and she'd already jumped in. except when we went to the doc. as i said she knew everything.

our favourite place for a walk. Boat Lake. Friends. (This and the previous pics were taken by Gosia, thx Honey)

Enjoying the snow:

Kinga's operation

my dog has been operated today.
hard times.
though she stood it quite well. not surprising, she's experienced already: this was her third operation of the same kind. breast cancer...
i don't wanna go into details, it's not the best way of spending one's time (i mean taking ur dog there, worrying and stuff like that).
this is Kinga before her operation:
and after:

she was walking two hours after the operation!!
clever girl.

am listening to barefoot now. it reminds me of london. i don't like talkin or writing about these things, but this is my blog, what is a more appropriate place to put my thoughts down.
part of me is away, i wouldn't call this situation pleasant. i'm trying to spend as much time with my friends as possible. well, ok that's not necessarily true, i would say if i'm with my friends, i feel a bit better. that's why i'm not trying to isolate from the world...

also, szombathely was a perfect place for recovery. i took part in a therapy, called 'build your garden and immerse in your thoughts'. this is what i was doing:

the other thing, i've got a good friend there (who doesn't like being photographed...):

'hmmm, shall i eat that walnut...?'


'Our' car is a bit ill...:( it's throat is soar (the exhaust pipe got loose). i hope tomorrow it'll get better: i'm taking her to the doc.