Today Wally passed away when I accidently left my Jack Russell in the same room with him. I feel terrible and miss feeling the little furball scamper up and down my arms, nibble on my fingers, and cuddling in the palm of my hand. What saddens me even more is that I can’t get another pet like him – my dog can’t jive with rodents.
It was something I never could imagine happening to me. I mean, I rescued a baby squirrel. It livead in my room. It climber on my shoulder. It ate from my hand. It was the cutest thing I’ve ever laid eyes on — and it was a once in a lifetime happening.
And I ruined it by not paying attention to where my dog was.
Life is hard sometimes.
I’m sorry Wally. Fairwell. You’ve no idea how much I miss you.