Experienced the pain of loss for a split second today.
Got a call to say that Thug had been picked up, but his sister Thuggette could not be found.
My heart broke and I couldn't stop crying.
I was running around the streets in desperation calling her name, asking everyone I seen if they had seen her.
Half and hour later I received a call to say she had been found.
My tears of sadness soon turned to crys of anger.
So quick how emotions can change.
After work I was heading out to my Nan's house to celebrate Christmas with my dad's side of the family.
I have not spent a Christmas with them in alot of years and was so excited to get to see them all again.
Family is to precious to be forgotten, and time is to short to not spend time with the people we are related to.
The day went from lost to found and from sad to glad.
Below is a picture of Thuggette I don't think I let her go the whole night.
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