Hello.
Today, is a sad day for me to remember.
I wish I could still have him here with me,
Have him live and be by my side,
Have him for me to rant my problems to him.
The one who understand me.
The one who's man's best friend.

Yes, a dog.
My dog.
A labrottie, cross between a Rottweiler and a Labrador.
He was given to me from my dad's friend as a gift for my birthday at April.
He was only 7 years old, counting his age by the dog's calendar.

I wish he was still here, if not in body, then in mind and Spirit.
He has passed from the cause of Liver Cancer and was put to rest peacefully through a type of sedative.
Today marks the day of his death.

Onyx Chong
Died at 4:14pm
May you Rest In Peace.

This chapter is not for you to pity me, but to let you know that this date is to mark that I'll be gone from wattpad for a while...

I still need recovering...
Here's a nice pic of him.

Thanks for understanding...