
09/03/2025
🌈 Run Free, Drake 🌈
Drakey Dearest,
Words simply fail to capture this heartbreak. The earth said farewell to a precious, darling soul.
We met with this end in mind but it is never easy, dear friend. When I met you and your lovely pet parents at the Bosly's Howliday Market this Winter, you told us you were ready for a massage! Every day is a question with cancer and your pet parents wanted to give you everything they could offer you, and boooy did they. To witness such determination, dedication, and boundless love was so endearing and radiant to behold. You carried yourself with those same qualities and I can't help but feel it's because of all your shared time together as a family.
You quickly became a massage PRO and set your routine: greet me at the door like a true gentleman, walk me to your bed, drink lots of water, (sometimes ask for soup if it was cooking), and then plop on your designated massage area for the day, and doze into a state of peace and comfort. Though you could always be roused for your end-of-session treats! I loved seeing you roll around and stretch and give out contented sighs...as well as the occasional LOUD fart! Every session spent with you and your parents was such a special treasure.
So when it was your time, I simply cannot express how grateful, honored, and touched I was to be invited over that morning to help bring comfort and peace for your transition. Tears were shed, smiles and laughs shared over your memories together, and, of course, hugs and kisses for you to remember until we meet again.
We love you, Drake.
Thank you for bringing light into so many lives. A piece of my heart will always belong to you. 💜
🌈 Run free, Drake 🌈
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