Oh, sweet kitty. Isn't he lucky to have you for a mom.
I've been bawling all day about dear departed doggie. Shopping yesterday, I found a little glass yorkie ornament that looks just like her even down to her red hair bow. I had to buy it and now even though it's still in the box, it's making me cry. I wonder if I am going to actually be able to put it on the tree.
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He looks like a happy boy, that's what counts. And in some ways, knowing means you *can* appreciate the time left the way it should be appreciated.
Please give him a kiss from me.
Lump in my throat
Oh, sweet kitty. Isn't he lucky to have you for a mom.
I've been bawling all day about dear departed doggie. Shopping yesterday, I found a little glass yorkie ornament that looks just like her even down to her red hair bow. I had to buy it and now even though it's still in the box, it's making me cry. I wonder if I am going to actually be able to put it on the tree.
He is still a handsome boy and it looks like he is still enjoying life.
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