I was born in 1962; you do the math. (See also: I'm too lazy to remember to update this thing regularly.) I bought my first house in the summer of 2009; I share it with four cats and with the memories of The Runt and Little Girl, who both passed away in 2011. Rocky, the cat for whom this blog was named, passed away in 2008; I miss them all. I wish I lived somewhere where the winters weren't eight months long; other than that, life is good.
I'm sorry. Rocky may have crossed over Rainbow Bridge, but his little paw prints have forever left imprints on your heart. May those happy memories help you through this difficult time.
8 comments:
i'm sorry, hun.
Aw, shoot. I'm sorry to hear of your loss.
Pets are such dear family members. I'm so sorry for your loss.
Oh, no. I'm so sorry.
I'm sorry. Rocky may have crossed over Rainbow Bridge, but his little paw prints have forever left imprints on your heart. May those happy memories help you through this difficult time.
Aw, I am really sorry to hear this. Really sorry!
Thinking of you.
I'm so sorry. He had a good run.
I'm so sorry. You're in my thoughts.
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