<div dir="ltr"><div>Aweeee yes Beth we do understand.</div>
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<div>But I also think it was a sign..probably the first of many..I think Blueberry is showing you that your heart is big enough to have the borken part saved just for her and still love on another houndy..I thought it was a sign from beyond before I read the part about the Blueberry plant blooming.</div>
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<div>Keep watching for more signs, they will come, Blueberry is still with you for sure and is leading you down a path that only she knows where it is gonna end.</div>
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<div>Just be open to the signs.</div>
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<div>We lubb you!!!!!!</div>
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<div>Bob AKA Brave Boy (hey daddy has called me BB for years mabbe that is why)</div>
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<div>Message: 14<br>Date: Fri, 18 Jul 2008 10:02:53 EDT<br>From: <a href="mailto:Hinchliffe@aol.com">Hinchliffe@aol.com</a><br>Subject: [Dailydrool] Remembering Blueberry<br>To: <a href="mailto:dailydrool@dailydrool.org">dailydrool@dailydrool.org</a><br>
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<p>Once again, I want all of you Droolers who supported me during my<br>Blueberry's illness and death to know how much it meant to be embraced by the warmth of<br>your love. You really got me through that terrible, terrible time. I can't<br>
tell you how touching and healing it was to receive all of your e-mails --<br>so thoughtful and caring and personal -- and to be surprised by beautiful,<br>meaningful cards and even incredible gifts. All remembering my Blueberry.</p>
<p>It has been, as too many of you know from your own experience, a dark and<br>difficult time. The grief ebbs and flows. Somedays you can live with it; some<br>days it crashes over you unexpectedly, and you fear you will drown in its<br>
wave.</p>
<p>I want to share with you two things that happened the other day -- on the<br>8th week anniversary of her death.</p>
<p>First, a friend of mine stopped by with her dog, who looks so much like<br>Blue. It was both lovely and heartbreaking to see him. I found myself just<br>holding and cuddling him, pretending he was her. Then we walked out to the car,<br>
and the little boy next door spotted him. Michael adored my Berry girl, they<br>were absolute best friends. (His Mom tried to explain everything to him,<br>but he's only seven and apparently it didn't really take.) When he saw my<br>
friend's dog, his face lit up with joy, and he ran over, arms open, shouting,<br>"Blueberry! You've come back!"</p>
<p>I, of course, wept.</p>
<p>Then, after she left, as I was heading back into the house, I spotted my<br>blueberry bush. This was a gift from a sweet friend as a memorial to my<br>Blueberry. I didn't think it would actually bloom. But there, on its branches,<br>
were a host of big, beautiful, plump (just like my Blue) berries. I, of course,<br>wept again.</p>
<p>I knew my Daily Drool family would understand how much these little things<br>meant to me.</p>
<p>Love,<br>Beth (Blueberry ATB)<br clear="all"><br>-- <br>King Bob the DOg<br><br>Support Basset Rescue order Bob's Kewl stuff at<br><a href="http://www.bbostelman.net/Bob/bobthedog.html">http://www.bbostelman.net/Bob/bobthedog.html</a><br>
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