8 years ago a tiny little furry guy entered my life and captured my heart. He was small; so small that he could fit in your shirt pocket with room left over. He was injured and close to dying. My then mother-in-law nursed him back to health and placed him in my and my then husband's care.
Through the moves from location to location, and through my struggles with my ex husband he was there for me. He knew just how to comfort me when I was upset, and he was the best bedtime snuggler. I would fall asleep with him laying on my chest - head against my cheek.
When I left my ex I also left him. That was one of the hardest decisions I have ever made.
Last night at 3am he took his last breath.
My heart is broken.
PlaidStallions is moving! (slowly)
5 years ago
Sorry to hear that Eightball.
ReplyDeleteMy heart cries out to you!!
ReplyDeleteExclamation points are an injustice to your pain.
I am not a godly woman. I do send positive energy and love your way. May a smile grace your path in this time of sorrow. Be it an elderly woman that cut in line.......trip on a dildo at the local porn shop or a teen board into a 50k car and run off before the owner can claim damage.
I send love.