Dear Littleman,
It’s going on eight years now since that day you didn’t return. So very much has happened, from feline rescue to the ones that have joined you at “The Bridge”, Peanutbutter, Feral, Theo, Nannette, and the brave little One-Eyed-Jack who did all he could to help me get past losing you only to lose his own seven year battle with infections.
On this beautiful spring day here in Massachusetts I find myself short of breath with a pounding chest fighting tears as for some reason I am missing you more than ever.
It must be that as I look across The Backyard your still not there and I’m finally accepting you never will be, never, never.
Love,
| Jack Palinsky |