My sweet boy left me yesterday. He was the nicest guy. Never asked for attention, Just stood in front of me waiting for me to acknowledge him. He was a huge lover of horse manure and always a very obedient cause he never wanted to do anything wrong.
He had the first bedroom all to his self and it was the hardest thing to return to room back to a quest room. Every time I walk by, I will remember him, sprawled out on the whole bed.
Frances