Four days ago I lost my best friend Henry. Within one hour he went from appearing fine, sleeping peacefully, to gasping for breath and then death. He died in my car barely two miles into a 30 mile trek to the emergency clinic. I will never know why and so I am left agonizing over what I did and didn’t do to bring about his demise. He was a big, gorgeous, black and white cat with a cool, patient disposition and a loving nature. He was my best friend, my conscience, the only thing perfect in my messy life. He deserved so much more than an early, sudden death like this.
I will miss him forever...
| Henry |
| 30, May 2009 |
| Denise Dunn |