It was a Facebook Memory I was dreading. I knew it was the day after Thanksgiving last year, but it seemed to come too early...
It was the last day in Rufus's life. This memory came over me like a wave. A huge, heavy tidal wave. If love could have kept him alive, that big furry boy would have lived forever. We can't have him in our arms, but he will be forever in our hearts.
2 comments:
RIP Rufus, so sad you are gone.
Thanks, Earl.
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