Front seat, his seat.
Beside the one he adored.
Never had his head out the window,
Not that common.
On his bed, cold, quiet.
He’ll come back
Onyx wrapped, ashes.
Always with us,
In our hearts and memories.
RIP Chizel. Gawd I miss that little dog!
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Front seat, his seat.
Beside the one he adored.
Never had his head out the window,
Not that common.
On his bed, cold, quiet.
He’ll come back
Onyx wrapped, ashes.
Always with us,
In our hearts and memories.
RIP Chizel. Gawd I miss that little dog!
Why a blog post to wish my brother happy birthday? Why not! I don't know where he lives, his email or his phone number, but I do want to wish him well on his 70th birthday.
Oddly he's appeared in a couple of my dreams recently, and I remember waking up thinking how nice it was to see him again.
Happy birthday Phil, I do hope life is treating you well. Sending love from the family, which includes nephew (in Australia), your niece (in Cambridgeshire), your great niece (Bella) and great nephew (River).
And of course from me, your sister, and your sister-in-law Sheena. It might make you smile to know that her son calls me 'dad'. I hope so.
Happy birthday bro.
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