
02/21/2025
This morning I had to say goodbye to my sweet Baby. He had a rough life. His original mom passed away from cancer. My mom eventually adopted him. But then a few years later my mom passed from cancer. So, poor Baby was up rooted again to live with me.
But then a few days before he passed. I was thinking again of each time he lost his person. Maybe he didn't have a rough life. That he was just on the journey God sent him on.
Baby was so good at comforting people when they were sick. He was my little rock when the doctors were trying to figure out my stomach issues. My sweet little Baby was right next to me 24/7.
So I believe God decided it was Baby's time to rest and called his sweet angel back home.
I love you Baby. My little rock. Sweet angel and of course, grumpy old man๐