Milo came into our lives a year before he passed. He was abandoned in our neighborhood, dirty, hungry and scared. He fast became a loyal friend to both kids and a great companion for me. His passing was sudden and heart breaking. He loved being petted and he would let you know if you stopped too soon. Milo was affectionate and always willing to be picked up and held. He loved company, and considered them his friends too. His favorite place to be was on “his” pillow, on the couch next to one of his people. Our time together was short, but he made the biggest impact in all our lives.