We've had many good years together which seem to have flown by. I can barely remember a time when you weren't in my life.
But now, sweet boy, we're running out of time. You only have a couple of days before you need to cross the Rainbow Bridge.
I dread not having you around - you have been with me through thick and thin for so long. Yet I dread seeing you pass - you've become so frail and weak and I hate seeing you suffer, although the doctor tells me you will probably just get sleepier and sleepier.
I love you my beautiful boy, and shall miss you so, so much.
Love always and forever
The one who rolls on you in bed.
(Emergency trip to the vet yesterday as he was weak and not eating. His kidneys have totally packed it in. He's been sent home to die, so we're just enjoying what time we have left.)