IYAK LANG... SIGE... IYAK PA...

My dad called me earlier. As usual, we had our hi's and hello's. But something stung me during our conversation earlier.

Pipo died last Saturday afternoon. PIPO DIED LAST SATURDAY AFTERNOON.

The wild Pipo... The cute Pipo... The caring Pipo... My Pipo...

Suffocation because of the smell of the paint in our house poisoned his respiratory system. This consequently poisoned his liver and his brain.

Shucks talaga itong anatomy and physiology. Once na maapektuhan na ang isang organ system, dinadamay na nito ang iba pang organ systems sa katawan.

And all that's left are memories... And I will cherish them forever.

Nothing can definately describe what I'm feeling right now. Maybe I''m just too melancholic that I've come to the point of being numb of this loss. I've defied the concepts of Russel and Wittgenstein. Wala na akong pakialam sa mga pinagsasabi ng mga pilosopong 'yan.

Pagbalik ko ng Davao wala na 'yung ambiance na may makulit na asong mag-aabang sa akin.

Six happy years... Well spent, pipopipz.

You've been so important to our family. (wala na akong masasabi pa.)

Your memories will last forever. Thanks for making me happy all these years.

Pipo Pasia
March 15, 2000 - September 9, 2006
Ang aking aso, bow.

I will miss you Pipo...