Our pretty girl, Pearl (Donegal’s Sprinkling Kisses) will no longer be adding her special light to our lives. We lost her suddenly on January 8th. She leaves us with many happy memories.

 Oct. 22, 2002 – Jan. 8, 2015

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“…love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation.” – Kahlil Gibran

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When I’m a lot less emotional, I will take time to create a post dedicated to what a wonderful, intelligent, and loving girl she was. We miss her a great deal.

{I pulled myself together and wrote a proper tribute to Pearl. Follow this link, and scroll to the end of the post, to read a brief tribute to our dear Pearl.}

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17 thoughts on “the hour of separation”

  1. I know how much it hurts to lose such a beloved friend — I don’t use the word pet because it doesn’t encompass the depth of the relationship. I hope you are finding some comfort in the small things as the days go by and in your memories of the love you shared. Hugs to you, Diane.

  2. Diane, I am so very, very sorry. I know just how much this hurts.
    They become such a part of our lives.
    Fly high, sweet girl.

  3. Oh Dianne, I was so sorry to read this on Flickr today. My heart goes out to you, she was truly a beauty. Hugs to you.

  4. Oh Diane! How sorry I am to hear this. What a wonderful companion. I can imagine how many happy hours you spent with Pearl. Always such a loss. Hugs!

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