Puck’s health declined rapidly after I last mentioned him. All of his tests came back negative, but he continued to lose weight. On Wednesday, he stopped eating and drinking. Yesterday morning, he was much worse, and Greg and I had to put our sweet boy to sleep. I miss him so much.
I’ll miss him demanding hugs as soon as I get home from work.
I’ll miss all the snuggling in general.
I’ll miss his adorable antics.
And, of course, I’ll miss him in the background of all my blog photos.
He’ll always be in our hearts. I’m unbearably sad that he’s not with us anymore, but I’m glad that his suffering is over.
I’ll need some time to get back on my feet, but you’ll probably hear from me soon.