How do I say goodbye to what we had? The good times that made us laugh outweighed the bad. I thought we’d get to see forever, but forever has flown away. It’s so hard to say goodbye to yesterday. — Cooley High
Habari gani, y’all. Dat means what’s da good news. We sposed ta say dat around Kwanzaa, but since I won’t be hea den, I’m saying it now. Mama T been sittin hea talkin a bunch a gibber jabber and won’t let me sleep, and I will be in doggy heaven soon, so I said let me send dis last blog cos y’all been asking for it. I thought I had time ta pick it back up again, but nope, dis is da end of da line fa me. So here ya go!
I know some of y’all gonna be sad ta hea I’m about to leave y’all, but don’t cry for me, Argentina. Death is part of life, and I had a good leven years, well 10 after Mama T got me, but it’s been good. I met and fell in love wid Charlie, survived a hurricane, and hung out wid Fiddy and Mike, took a bunch of walks/runs in da doggy park and woods, had playdates an daycare an a bunch of stuff some humans don’t get ta do. And, nah, it wasn’t all fun and games. I got my arse whooped by Ms. Prissy and P-Funk, had a tape worm, got a spanking in front of folks cos Mama T crazy arse be doin da mos, and fell down the rock mountain at da beach in Hampton. An how many houses did we live in? I think 8 but I could be missin one. Ooh chile, I done a lot in leven years. More dan some humans in 70. So, I cain’t complain.🤷🏽♀️
Mama T ain’t da sentimental kind an always talmbout how she gone be hanging by da neck in somebody’s freezer when she die cos she donatin her body ta science. But ifn she does have a homegoin fa me, y’all arses dat used ta come ova and make me get locked in da room cos y’all claim y’all was skairt, don’t be throwin yoself on my ashes talmbout “Why, Lawd? She was so young? Why you take hu, Lawd?” 😒 I hope you get ash in yo eye. 🙄 And when y’all get ta heaven, don’t be knockin on my doe talmbout, “Hey, Donna, member me?” Hell naw I’on member you. Did you member me when you was in my house makin me stay couped up in da room? Jesus be fagivin e’rybody and lettin folk in heaven I ain’t got time fa. I’ma ax him ta let me bring my shade an petty ta heaven wid me cos some of y’all shady AF an I’ma need some snappy comebacks. Hmph…..so memba dat.
Thank y’all for readin da blog when I was doin it. Sho preciate it. And thank y’all for prayin for me when I first got da kidney disease diagnosis (oh, yeah, dat’s what got me; my kidneys shut down an you can’t live if you can’t go). And thank you fa bein a friend. Travel down da road an back again. Your heart is true. You’re a pal an a confidant. 🤗
Welp, the doc is here ta help me make da transition so I’ll see you there or in da air, and ifn you happen to go below, you won’t be seein me no mo.
I’m so glad we had this time together, just to have a laugh or sing a song.
Seems we just get started and before you know it, comes the time we have to say so long.
In love an peace (cos I’m going up yonder!),
Donna 🤗😘💙
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I’mma miss you Donna!! Nah who gone mess wit Mama T and get her so mad she spit talk ? Who gone have her back when she check da neighbas?
Grey told me ’bout how firery you was, always wanted to meet that whole lotta woman he spoke of!! Say hi to him fo me and don’t worry- it’s beautiful up dere, lots of rolling Green hills and fileg mig-non!!
Teddy🐾& Lisa (my human folk)