Chance

I learned to love my sweet boy over time. The older he got, the more he became so loving, so sweet, protective, and so much fun to be around. He started having seizures one year before he passed away, so I became very in tune with him. He and I had a very special bond. He was my "old man" as I'd like to call him. He had an old soul before he was "old". He loved cuddling, especially next to me in my bed, he loved my boys, and always watched over them. He loved playing in the snow, but even more, he loved sitting in the hot sun! Our home hasn't been the same since he left us. 9 years just wasn't enough time. If love could have saved him, he would have lived forever. Until we meet again, my sweet old man...wait for me at the bridge. ❤️❤️❤️