It is hard to believe that my little Doodle has been gone one year. His death left us empty and heartbroken. I know for his entire 5 years of life, he was loved. He did not go hungry or lack for kisses and snuggles. Doodle loved to just lay in bed with me, snuggling up close. During my 8 months on disability due to my back, he was there. Always.
My sweet boy you are missed and still loved. Your photo hangs on the wall because you will always be part of our family. Your litter mate, CoCo, is doing good but I know she still misses you.
I know you are running free with Koova and finding all sorts of trouble! Someday we will all be together again. Until then, I love you.