Notes:
My little minguita ... I do not have words to express so much pain, you were so messed up ... always looking for your life you alone, if you wanted to go for a walk, you escaped, period, if you were hungry and I think you had already eaten it, you looked for any fruit that I could eat ... nothing else I saw you at birth I knew it, you would be the chosen one, you had something special, that look so noble and mischievous ... you were always my hope that things would improve, and they did, but life is crap and now you are no longer with me. I love you very much maybe, I should have hugged you stronger the last time I saw you, we should have played more, we should have enjoyed more ... someday we will meet again little minguita 💞👼
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