Is the 4th anniversary of the day I lost my best bud, my muse, my little furball H.B.K.
So in loving memory, he gets today’s post dedicated to him.
August 13th, 1997 – June 19th, 2002
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Writing where the muse takes me…
Is the 4th anniversary of the day I lost my best bud, my muse, my little furball H.B.K.
So in loving memory, he gets today’s post dedicated to him.
August 13th, 1997 – June 19th, 2002
I’m sorry Lis – I know how you feel. He looks like he was a sweetie.
Aw, Lis, hugs… Pets are so precious. xx
Hugs Lis.
Thanks guys :o)
He was a real sweetheart, he used to sit on the top of the stairs and watch me write for hours then whine till I came up to play with him for a break. Miss him a lot.