Tiller Girl
by liana macare
Friday morning.just another normal day. Tiller girl being her usual funny self. We thought we'd take her to her friends place for a play as it had been a while. Tiller is a Aussie Terrier.not quite 2 . A truly delightful cheeky little thing. So on Friday.we arrived at her mates place....and off she went with gutso chasing mud skippers, fish, having a ball. We lost site of them and thought they'd be back like many times before. However after 2 hours Max came back. Tiller never did. From all the tracking we've done...we found she went up a crrek at low tide....the tide came in and she couldn't get back. The worst part is not knowing if she drowned....or a crocodile or a dingo got her. It's just so hard not knowing. We miss her so much. Can't stop crying and saying if only. I just hope she knows that we loved our little Tiller Girl so very much. May she have a playground full of mud skippers.
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