We adopted him from a friend who thinks he was dumped in the field behind her house. The vet guessed his age to be 5. That was 14 years ago. He would have been 20 this year.
We named his Dusty, but somehow that turned into Moose for me.
I'm missing that boy every day.
I miss him waiting in the kitchen for the bowl of crunchies (kibble) to be set down.
I miss having a small (but heavy) body rocket onto my stomach when I dared lie on the couch to read.
I miss playing the "provoke you" game by quickly patting his paws as he sat next to me.
I miss the quite vocal demand for breakfast, which toward the end included as much tuna and pumpkin as he wished.
I miss his insistence on going out on the deck on the hottest of days to soak up the sun.
But most of all I miss the purr every time I picked him up the last week of his life.
He had found a dark room in the basement to spend his last days. I'd go down often, bring him up to the kitchen and set him before the water bowl to make sure he stayed hydrated. And he purred each and every time.
Goodbye sweet little Moose
Aww, the sweetest little face, may he be pain-free, with endless bowls of his favorite kibble and treats, running free and happy over at The Rainbow Bridge.ReplyDelete
Hugs dear friend,
Thanks Jo. I know you understand.Delete
I'm so sorry for your loss! It's never easy.ReplyDelete
Thank you Lori. You are absolutely right.Delete
He was such a fortunate little boy to know he was loved right up to the end. What a gift.ReplyDelete
What kind words, Jan.Delete
Sounds like he had a terrific life after a bad start and brought some terrific moments to your life. You will sometimes smile and sometimes cry when you think of him, but he'll always be there with you.ReplyDelete
That was me (Dorene). For some reason it's not picking up my commenter name.ReplyDelete
Thanks Dorene. I need a little fuzzy gray body to hug.Delete
So very sorry to hear of your loss Janet. You have obviously given him a marvellous life and lots of love. There really are no words when we lose a beloved pet - it hurts so much. My eyes are stinging with tears at the thought of your grief. Take care dear friend.ReplyDelete
Oh Louise, thank you for sharing my tears.ReplyDelete