Katana Ping Haag

My son, my baby boy, my squirmy squirmenson, my ping ping, my Katana Ping, my heart. You left me today unexpectedly and oh how my heart aches. May you roll in the sunshine, aack at your birds, hug with abandon, run and play without pain, eat your favorite foods, enjoy treats and brushing galore at the rainbow bridge. I love you so very very much but you always knew that. I miss your smell, the softness of your fur, the rumble of your purr. May you rest in peace my sweet son. Until we meet again.

Ping Ping
Michelle Haag