Twinkle used to be our most hyperactive dog. She was climbing fences and sprinting out the gate as soon as it opened. We suspected that she was one of the reasons why the village admin increased the penalty for dogs found wandering outside. The village security, neighbors’ drivers and guards alike already knew her name. We were always going around the village looking for her and calling her name out “Twinkleeeee! Twinkleeee! Twinkling!!
She was also the smartest among all the dogs we’ve had and still have. But ever since she got sick, she’s now clingy and lambing. She’s afraid to be left alone and always wants to be with Oyen.
She sleeps in Oyen’s room. Every morning at 6 am Edmund enters the room and brings Twinkle out so she could pee and eat. She has no appetite and is continuously losing weight. The maids hand-feed her with chicken and pork because lately those are only the foods she eats.
I wish for Twinkle’s cancer to just disappear and not make her feel sick.
I wish for her strength to come back.
Be well Twinkle! Love Love Love