Binky. Tonight you are away from home, and we hear you are comfortably resting (and tired). It's no wonder. You've had a bad spell these past few days. But I know you are hanging in there. You're a strong one buddy. I know you aren't ready to give up. Not yet. You still have fight, vim, vigor and pestilence left in that lovely fuzzy frame of yours. Im hoping that the Hogwarts medical wing for animals magical wizards can work their magic. Some fluids. Some insulin. Most importantly, some nutrients. Seeing you not want to even eat these past few days has been the biggest shock of all. You who LIVE for the stray morsel of food. I want that Binky back. I know you are old and grey, and getting to the twilight, but both the CTO and CEO don't believe you are end line just yet. Not you buddy. So please, keep fighting ok? More snuggles await. And more attitude from the whipper-snappers. But most importantly, your forever home awaits. It's not the same without you.
You've proved helpful so difficult to keep him balanced these previous few decades and he's had some actual difficulties and met them like the winner he is. I wish he gets a few more decades with you and the group.
Posted by: used caterpillar parts | April 14, 2012 at 08:04 AM
Whatever happens, know that you did everything possible for him. That he knows how much you love him. And that there are others who love him, too. Having been where you are, I know the roller coaster ride you are on. And you were there not too long ago, yourselves. I know how hard it is to leave him there overnight but if it helps him to come home soon, then it's worth it. You've worked so hard to keep him healthy these past few years and he's had some real challenges and met them like the champ he is. I hope he gets a few more years with you and the tribe.
Posted by: Lorraine | January 12, 2012 at 12:00 AM