I'm limp and I've been crying even though I tried not to. When I went to feed my furry children this morning, my beautiful blue-eyed Ashley was cold dead on the floor. I don't know what happened. He just died.
I'm crushed and I can't stop crying. He's been my baby for 17 years and I can't imagine beginning my day without his sweet "meow."
He helped me get through Buck's death and was my comforter and sleeping companion during our awful ice storm three years ago. There'll never be another like him.
At least I'll still be able to see him every time I log onto DC and when I open my computer. He's my desktop picture.
Sleep well, Blue. I'm going to miss you.
I'm crushed and I can't stop crying. He's been my baby for 17 years and I can't imagine beginning my day without his sweet "meow."
He helped me get through Buck's death and was my comforter and sleeping companion during our awful ice storm three years ago. There'll never be another like him.
At least I'll still be able to see him every time I log onto DC and when I open my computer. He's my desktop picture.
Sleep well, Blue. I'm going to miss you.
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