A week ago today my Very Good Boy Gibbs went over the Rainbow Bridge. He was diagnosed with lymphoma on 1 June. I got to have another 3 weeks with him. It’s so strange not to have him right here with me. I keep expecting him to come and push his nose up under my elbow, or at 3:30 sit and stare at me till I get up to feed him, or pull up to my mailbox across the street and hear him barking from the front room window, come in the house and jump up on me and give me a hug and a big wet kiss. I can eat Goldfish Crackers without him gazing at me waiting for me to toss him one. But now he won’t be terrified by the fireworks going off for the next week. My house is very quiet now. Twig doesn’t make much noise, till 5:30 am and she sits in the hall meowing at me till I get up and feed her. Treasure your pets. Unconditional love. XOX :’(
A week ago today my Very Good Boy Gibbs went over the Rainbow Bridge. He was diagnosed with lymphoma on 1 June. I got to have another 3 weeks with him. It’s so strange not to have him right here with me. I keep expecting him to come and push his nose up under my elbow, or at 3:30 sit and stare at me till I get up to feed him, or pull up to my mailbox across the street and hear him barking from the front room window, come in the house and jump up on me and give me a hug and a big wet kiss. I can eat Goldfish Crackers without him gazing at me waiting for me to toss him one. But now he won’t be terrified by the fireworks going off for the next week. My house is very quiet now. Twig doesn’t make much noise, till 5:30 am and she sits in the hall meowing at me till I get up and feed her. Treasure your pets. Unconditional love. XOX :’(