Moose was my interspecies soul mate for nearly 22 years. It was love at first sight between us and we never tired of each other in all those years. He was my comfort and my dear friend. He was a big black furry clown. He loved lobster, corn on the cob, and ice cream and was a shameless beggar. He taught our dog some manners. He slept with his head on my pillow each night.
He stroked my face and combed my hair with his extra toe paws to get my attention. I will miss him all the days of my life. I am not ashamed to cry and grieve for him. He gave me his trust and deep affection and was my constant loving companion. There will never be another
just like him.
I love you, Moosey.
|30, Oct 2005|