(from Hey Jude - The Beatles 1967)
07 - 07 - 07
Also for me, Dame Jude, a special date!
How come, you would think.
I would have become 9 years old, today.
Unfortunately this was not to happen.
Whitsunday I suddenly died in mij backyard, after having playing nicely with Helter.
My heart stopped beating just like that.
I can assure you I left very nice memories behind!
These memories will be bared in mind with Maurice and Ruud forever.
Often they remember me, especially when they are on the Trintelen domain, where I was buried.
And of course they remember me today on:
07 - 07 - 2007.
F.C.I.
Standard |
|
Dysplasie of |
Result |
Hips |
HD-B |
Shoulders |
Free |
Ellbows |
Free |
E
y e - e x a m i n a t i o n |
|
November, 8th 2004 |
|
Cataract |
Free |
PRA |
Free |
Glaucoom |
Free |
At
last I get to tell you my story. I am Dame-Jude and come from Langerringen
- Germany.
I don't like to speak about the first 9 weeks, when I was raised by my
mother Cora vom Adamsberg.
Why, you would ask?
In my litter I was shameless, at least that is what my mother Cora thought,
always correcting my behaviour. After 10 days I sniffed an interesting
smell: 2 gentlemen.
Then I knew I was going to behave better. After 8 weeks those 2 men took
me.
Once I arrived in Voerendaal I took I could misbehave once more. A big
mistake: there lived 2 greater swissies as well.
They explained to me what I had to do (and what not). Kind of a disappointment
in the beginning: they bit me inthe ears and legs. But now I am a little
bit older so can I can bite back with my much sharper teeth.
