We lost three pets this year, which was hard on me.
I cried, I remember, and I miss them.
Very much.
One thing that helps is this rascal, all grown up:
He's a Lap Dog :)
He's active, smart, affectionate (too much so), and spoiled rotten.
(I think, he thinks he's human)
He's also a thief (he tore up a picture of myself and brother with our grandfather: Poppy
and he stole my delicious french toast when I turned my back),
He's a destroyer. Evidence:
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