Dozer Needs Your Vote – A Big Dog In A Little Body

Hi Guys,

PLEASE vote for me & share & let me know I can save you a high 5 with a “done” below”

https://fluffykids.co.za/entry/20070704/

I am Dozer, BullDozer, Big Boy, Poser.
Yip I have a lot of names my slaves call me!


I’m not so sure if they are teasing with the ‘Big Boy’ I mean I am a lapdog about the same size as a chiuhuahua 🤔


I looove chewing my moms best things not to annoy her she just buys me funny rubber things & her stuff is much crunchier & delicious.


I also just love rides in the car! I don’t understand though why people come to the window & are scared of my mom? I just want to give them licks of love!

I have to hug mom when she is driving. I just adore her.


Everywhere I go I love everything & everyone & they love me back. It’s just so awesome.

I know I’m pretty handsome for such a tiny dude so please vote for me here ps I’ll give you a high 5 I give those for eeevveerything

https://fluffykids.co.za/entry/20070704/

I don’t want to get kicked out on the first round 😳👀👀👀.

Love
All my names together &
Dozer

Daddy, Rest In The Father’s Arms Now: Forever our hero. We salute you

This evening from our folks room the sunset was the most amazing we have ever seen it.

It was a sign from our grand pops/husband/dad, our legend, our in case of emergency.

He knew he had to show us that he was happy and smiling.

Heaven truly put on a majestic display to welcome a new angel, our now guardian angel.

The shock slowly wears off at times and we are left shattered with very sore hearts.

Paul Campbell Robertson Bayvel, ‘Doll’ to mom, Daddy to us, Pops to his grandkids, papa bear to his nearest and springbok rugby legend to others.

We bid you farewell. We miss you with everything. Our hearts are shattered.

We love you infinity and a day.

Rest in the arms of our Heavenly Father.

Forever our hero. We salute you

Another Cancer Rodeo For Our Family, This Time With Our Dad, Paul Bayvel. Believing In A Miracle At The Significant Time Of Easter – On That Old Rugged Cross.

Tears stream, written in most part by the third heart in my life, my oldest sister Bronwyn Darné

@365wholesomedays 🙏🏼➕ this is possibly the first Easter we won’t spend with our dad. This part beautifully penned by @bronni_bee ”It has been a particularly hard day this year. Our family is apart because of the lockdown, and our dad, our pops, the king of our tribe, is in hospital and we are not able to visit. He was diagnosed earlier this year with stage 4 lung cancer (having spread to his spine). The prognosis is not good But we are standing on the Word and praying for a miracle. The significance of this day has overwhelmed me but simultaneously given me peace. For when we meet the deepest of our broken moments we know we are redeemed, and we will have peace and tender mercy.”

Bronni I love you. Every word is so true. What a time for a miracle at that ’old rugged cross’ – one of our pops favourite songs.

Jesus died for this reason so that all illness is gone, all pain and suffering He took.

Believing in His love and mercy for this miracle at this profound time; Easter is not lost on us.

We know our God is a Good Good Father one of miracles and wander. Even with our hearts laying broken on the floor.
Prayers and Faith are still holding us up, enabling us to be strong enough to believe in that promise made at Calvary 2020 years ago.

And of course to put back together the pieces of these shattered hearts so we can be warriors, fighting for a man we absolutely adore. Blessed more than words that we are so close a strong, Faith filled family able to fight the fight even after Debs 32 year battle.

Heavenly Daddy hold our father in your arms as he is alone, let him know you more and more.

Fill our hearts with your love & peace. Especially mom as he is her forever love.

Old things have ceased, at the cross, at the cross…..at that old rugged Cross.

Love Always

Jo-Jo
Becky

Something I To Am Guilty Of; Thinking Of Those Who Have Lost Their Lives, Those Who Have Love Lost One’s. To This Terrible Virus. MTDRIP

a sad society. i am a part of, & just as guilty.

we are so focused on the new both fake & real all day
we post & focus on comlaining about the lockdown & boredom all the time.

we focus on ourselves workouts & cleanouts & our staying safe.
we really focus only on ourselves… still.

how will we ever learn that this selfishness & loss of empathy has caused this world to become a place of war, fighting, sickness and despair.

I can count on one hand the number of posts, tweets etc that are for the victims & their loved ones.

please may we learn the lesson – love one another, care more for others than yourself.

treat our home, planet earth, with the utmost love & respect.

maybe then we can heal this planet.

Love always & a day

Jojo