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Saturday, September 30, 2006

Pippin

Pippin
January 2000 - September 2006
Little dog with a great big heart

It's a very sad day today.

My little Pippi died at 2.00 p.m.

He and I were just walking around to the front of the house and came upon a tiger snake laying on the path. It was in a very nasty mood and decided to get us before we could get it. Of course, Pip had to have a go at it.

I didn't see it bite him but I did find a tiny mark above his left eye. Pip was paralysed and died not long afterwards.

I stayed with him right until the end. My poor little Pippi.

I'm going to miss my little mate. He was always happy, always had a big doggy grin on his little foxy face and his tail was perpetually wagging.

Goodbye for now, little Pip Squeak. Go find your little mate Blue and wait for me with the others.

We'll walk this place together again some day. I'll look forward to that.



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Long before the Tarot became synonymous with fortune telling, Gypsies used the natural world around them to help them see into the troubled hearts of those who came seeking knowledge and guidance.
River stones, gems, crystals, sticks, needles and bones were often used by the dunkerer [dukkerer] or palm reader.
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