Miss the little guy a lot. There isn't a day that goes by that I don't think about him and miss him. I often visit his grave outside and just sigh to myself. It sucks, but I gave him the best life I possibly could, he didn't want for nothing. So I take some solace in that fact, that in his time here on earth I did right by him and loved him dearly.
Oh no! I never knew, I'm so sorry for your loss. I used to love your posts and had wondered recently why I hadn't seen any for a while, I didn't realise this was why!
pour one out for Mr Softie