Thursday, October 22, 2020

Roscoe

 The neighbors and I joke that Murphy and his Laws live on our road.  Seems he's been on steroids lately.  The culmination of the most arduous, dreadful two weeks:  we had to say goodbye to sweet 22 year old Roscoe.



The bloody nose from the week before had been the harbinger of ill fate.  The colic was only a response to the fluid building in his lungs, not the primary condition.



I had worried he would decline after, Henry, his best friend in the whole wide world passed.  



Now they're reunited.

2 comments:

  1. oh no. I'm so sorry. This is very hard for you and everyone that loves him. The only possible good thing is that he's with his best friend. I imagine that was some kind of reunion!

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    1. They never live long enough. Seems the older they are, the harder it is to say goodbye.

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