I see you everday romping and playing on the clouds with Wilson. That moment you went to sleep was the most angelic you looked in years. I loved you too much to keep trying to fight the cancer and the feline AIDS. It wasn’t fair to you and after our last weekend spent together I knew you were ready.
I loved you for the 10 years I had you. You were a special needs baby who I couldn’t resist. I thank you for fighting as long as you did and giving me the joy you gave. Your little spirit impacted a lot of people and your fursiblings miss you as much as I.
I know we’ll meet when the time is right. Until then go have fun, run free my little baby…run free.