Adios in Everyday Ramblings

That is Diego on the left, a relatively recent picture.

He died last night. It was probably a stroke, a blot clot cut loose. He died in the carrier on my lap on the way to the emergency vet. They were good about the whole thing. The vet confirmed and was thorough and compassionate.

The amazing Mrs. Sherlock drove us and stayed with me.

Most Honorable is going to bury him in their backyard with my other guys if there is room under the big blousy pink peony.

I feel surrounded by love and concern, and I am grateful for that.

He had a strong will to live and fought hard to stay with us. Somewhere between 10 and 11 years old, he went on from a distressing beginning to a full rich life.

He is missed. His brother has never lived a day without him, but he is adjusting.

That is what we do. We love them with all our hearts and when we lose them, we adjust.

But we never ever forget. Adios my friend and closest companion.

Last updated February 20, 2023