Cleo is one of those dogs that you can't help but love. She's sweet, gentle, loving and fiercely protective. If she doesn't know you, there's a good chance she'll bark at you. If you approach one of her family members, there's a good chance you should run. I have never felt so safe then when she's here with us, chilling in the backyard. She is part of our family and we all love her so much.
Tonight a horrible thing happened. Cleo got out and was hit by a car right outside our house. We think she was maybe sick because was trying to get out for a few day and no matter what Rob did, she would find a way out. It was almost like she wan'ted to leave so that we wouldn't have to watch her suffer. I know that sounds crazy, but we just had this strong feeling.
Now she's gone, and I feel so gutted. I miss her already and don't know what we're going to do without her. We think she missed Lucifer and wanted to be with him, so at least they are both in peace now.
Thank you Cleopatra, for all the love, wet kisses and happiness you brought us all. You will be forever missed.
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