Simba

Simba’s story beggins in 1995

My parents went in a trip to Paris when I was 10 years old.

When they came back I noticed they had a small crate with some kind of

animal in it. I looked carefully and saw a small golden dog inside it.

I was so HAPPY that I didn’t know if I showld hug my parents or the dog!

When I got home,I lett him out of the crate and huged him for a long

time…it was a Golden Retriever with 2 months old.

At the time I loved the movie “The Lion King”

so I called the dog “Simba”.

Simba grew up with me and everywere I went he’d go too!He was very loyal

and he’d do everything I’d tell him. He lived here with me in

Madeira island (Portugal),and when I’d go on hollidays,’he’d go 2!!

In 1997 he got a new friend. A boxer friend with 4 months.

He’s name was Zéca.

Simba was like a father to Zéca…Zéca learned everything

he know’s from Simba!

In October 10th 1998 Simba and Zéca went to the vet cause they both had

something weird on their ears…they were operated on the same day

’cause if not,they would never hear again…

So it was in that morning that Simba and Zéca were operated to their ears.

In the afternoon,when I got back to the vet they told me I could take

Zéca but not Simba ’cause he haden’t woke up yet.

So I got scared and went home with Zéca wayting for the vet to call me

so I could take Simba home.

The vet called me alright but it wasn’t to take Simba home…

Simba had died…

I got very angry and despered so I started screaming and crying ’cause I

didn’t know what to do to bring Simba back and at that time all I wanted

was to hug Simba have him in my arms just one more time…

he was only 3 years old!

A couple of weeks later we were tolled that Simba got an anestesy for

horses…what kind of vet gives a dog an anestesy for horses????!!!!!!

I never saw that vet again….Sometimes I go to the clinic and search

for him…but he’s never there….no one knows about him so I guess he

realizes what he did…

Zéca didn’t eat for a week untill we got a new friend for him…a newfie

(newfoundland) named Óscar he’s now 9 months old and already bigger than

Zéca that is 2 years old…

I miss Simba very much….and I’d do everything to have him back….

everything…. but that’s impossible….

But I know that one day I’ll be with him and we’ll cross the rainbow

bridge toghether…

Simba I love you….you went away from my life,

but never from my heart…

Brightside

 

Simba