by Ian / Ian

Zack was my best friend. He was loving and loyal to the very end. He loved it when I would pet him under his chin, and would rest his head on my hand and close his eyes enjoying the moment. In the summer he would love to sit out on the deck, soaking up the sun and listening to the birds. He had a special spot at the foot of my bed where he would sleep at night, and a special spot under the sink where he would sometimes sleep during the day. He was full of life, you could see it in his eyes,
so full of expression.

He would wait by the door and greet you when you came in, so anxious to say hello. He would sit on my stomach every time I lied down, then look at me and start purring. I had him for over 10 years, we grew up together and I miss him more then anything.

The last thing I told him was that I loved him and he was my best friend, and that I would miss him and see him soon. We didn’t get to see each other again after that, but I hope one day we will. I miss you buddy, I love you and I know you loved me.

 

For my Friend,
Ian