Ch. Wencinja Amook Bad Is Bad, CGC
9/13/02 – 10/22/14

On October 22, 2014 my heart was ripped out and my life irrevocably changed.  For 12 years, I was blessed with the most precious companion I will ever have…I’d have given anything for more.  My sweet Huey I think of you and grieve every day with a sense of loss that time will never erase.  Wait for me at the Bridge, my love…

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He was my North, my South, my East and West,

My working week and my Sunday rest,

My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;

I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong.

The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;

Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;

Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.

For nothing now can ever come to any good.”

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