14/08/2026
Goodbye, My Boy Bambam. 🐾💔
I hate to say goodbye, but I have to.
This morning, before I left for work, I looked for you. I was expecting to see you there, just like you had been for almost 15 years.
Every morning before I went to work, you were there. Every time I came home, you were there waiting for me. And on weekends, you never seemed to get tired of kissing me, asking for attention, and making sure I knew you were there.
Sometimes you were annoying. Sometimes you wouldn't leave me alone.
But right now, I would give anything just to have you bother me one more time.
This morning, you were gone.
The place where you used to stay is quiet now.
No one is waiting for me.
No one is coming to greet me.
No one is asking for my attention.
And that's when I realized how much of my life you had become.
Bambam, thank you.
Thank you for almost 15 years of unconditional love. Thank you for being there through ordinary days, difficult days, and everything in between. Thank you for every kiss, every moment of affection, every little bit of mischief, and simply for being there.
I don't know if I was always the best owner I could have been. I know there were days when I was too busy, days when I got tired, and days when I didn't give you as much attention as you wanted.
I'm sorry.
But I hope you always knew that I loved you.
You were not just a dog.
You were family. You were my companion. You were part of my everyday life for almost 15 years.
And now I have to learn how to come home to a place where you are no longer waiting for me.
That hurts more than I can explain.
I hate to say goodbye, but I have to.
Run free, my boy. 🐾🌈
Thank you for being part of my life.
Goodbye, Bambam.
I love you.
You will always be my boy. 💔🐾
