In the months since Little passed away I have had plenty of time to reflect on the joy and happiness that he brought to me and my life. How much I looked forward to seeing him when I opened the door.
Little was my very own ray of sunshine. He was always happy to see me. He greeted me the same way every day - meet me at the door and then run to the bedroom and jump in the bed so I could scratch his head between his ears. And then to the kitchen for dinner. This was our routine every single day. And I looked forward to it.
Every time I looked at Little I smiled. Today when I think about Little my first reaction is still profound sadness. But then I remember...I remember how much I love him, how happy he made me and how lucky I was to be his fur-mama. He was my very own ray of sunshine.
Peace and purrs,
Little’s Mom
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