Sinbad 1995-2007 Carl Pearson's Loyal Companion

Sinbad first come into my life when I was 8 and he was 6weeks old. Since the very day we met me and Sinbad have been best friends and through out his life I was always there for him and he was always there for me. I write this as I have his collar at side of me and it hasn't left my side for the past month when he died. I really hope and think I gave Sinbad the best life he could have wished for he was my mate and I would do anything for him and give my life to protect him. Every christmas I would get him a chair full of stuff, when people asked why are you buying a dog all that for Christmas I just said why shouldn't I? Hes amazing and deserves everything. Sinbad was such a loving dog, I used to take him to a field everyday for a run and he used to run upto other dogs and people wagging his little tail just to say 'hello' in his way. Even when people shouted at Sinbad he would always stay happy and always forgive them. Right up his last few weeks Sinbad was always a very playful dog who would always come to you if you called him and would play with you and always loved new toys to play with. Every few months I used to get him a bone and thats the thing he probably loved more than anything, He loved his bones. I used to call him and hide it behind my back before I give it him and when I showed it him his eyes would light up and tail would go fraticly until I gave it him. At night from being a puppie, Sinbad has always

slept beside me on my bed. Sometimes when I saw him sleeping I just thought I love you so much, It sounds weird but thats the way I truly felt about him, As long as I live I can love nothing or no-one as much as I loved Sinbad. Sinbad was the kind of dog everyone knew and loved for his little cheeky ways and how he wouldn't harm a fly you could see with Sinbad that he actually cared and you can see, as you can see from the pics the amount of love that was in his eyes. Sinbad also had a little thing with his feet, he never liked them being touch but he always let me and that ment alot to me. He was always scared of the wind and fireworks so when he heard them he would run to me and climb on me for me to comfort him. Now at 20 my Sinbads no longer with me and it hurts every moment. Me and Sinbad truley had a bond which can never be replaced.

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