In my worst nightmare. Worse than when kitty died, I came home from my friends and he was dead in front of the register where he liked to sit. I didnt get to say goodbye. He was fine earlier in the day. Say hello to mental breakdown number 3 in less than a year.
My last ever pic with him was a selfie. He was unamused.
Resting Boots face was a thing
He was all cute and buddy like.
Box quality inspector.
He was a dignified old man
They loved each other. It hasn’t struck him yet.
He loved to block my view.
He watched a queue with me.
He was unamused by red zone.
His face is always best face
Finally my favorite pic of him approving of my favorite board game.
I hope you get lots of ensure and vitamins across the Rainbow Bridge buddy, and a lot of good boxes to sit in. Its gonna be hard without you down here.
My buddy rest in peace.
Edit with two more pics:
Macaroni saying his goodbyes.
My niece does have her good moments, this is one of them. She Drew this today.
Last updated January 15, 2022