I’m so sorry FirstDog and everyone at the Crikey team.
Mike Jones
10 years ago
Dear Dog,
I know how much this hurts. Many of us feel guilty and sad – that we could have done better in some way when a loved one passes away.
But the truth is, FD that everyone except the nearest of kin is lucky if they get in the last happy goodbye. It’s the exception, and no disrespect to you, the toon is probably not Di’s preoccupation at the end.
I bet she already knew how much you loved her. We all do.
ernmalleyscat
10 years ago
That’s sad. But you had a lovely chat. That’s good.
When I was 10 I had raffle tickets to sell and I went next door to old Sid Campbell to sell him some. I went through the spiel about the prizes and the tickets were 50c or 3 for $1. He was very old and couldn’t hear so well. He kept asking “what’s the price?” I kept saying “50c or 3 for $1”. When I left we were both a bit confused.
Later I realised he was probably asking “what’s the prize?” with that old man whistling s thing. I thought I must go back and explain. I kept thinking about it for a week. And then he died. And then the raffle was drawn and he didn’t win. And I never got to tell him and I never forgot.
Never forget.
zut alors
10 years ago
Dear Mr Onthemoon, you may have been tardy with the ‘toon but I bet you were good value whenever in the company of your pal. And remind yourself of all the chuckles she had reading your other ‘toons over the years.
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I’m so sorry FirstDog and everyone at the Crikey team.
Dear Dog,
I know how much this hurts. Many of us feel guilty and sad – that we could have done better in some way when a loved one passes away.
But the truth is, FD that everyone except the nearest of kin is lucky if they get in the last happy goodbye. It’s the exception, and no disrespect to you, the toon is probably not Di’s preoccupation at the end.
I bet she already knew how much you loved her. We all do.
That’s sad. But you had a lovely chat. That’s good.
When I was 10 I had raffle tickets to sell and I went next door to old Sid Campbell to sell him some. I went through the spiel about the prizes and the tickets were 50c or 3 for $1. He was very old and couldn’t hear so well. He kept asking “what’s the price?” I kept saying “50c or 3 for $1”. When I left we were both a bit confused.
Later I realised he was probably asking “what’s the prize?” with that old man whistling s thing. I thought I must go back and explain. I kept thinking about it for a week. And then he died. And then the raffle was drawn and he didn’t win. And I never got to tell him and I never forgot.
Never forget.
Dear Mr Onthemoon, you may have been tardy with the ‘toon but I bet you were good value whenever in the company of your pal. And remind yourself of all the chuckles she had reading your other ‘toons over the years.
Sending you hugs and much love.