Today I had to say goodbye to my oldest and dearest friend. He was 13 and still had a lot of fight, but lymphoma was taking over and he could just barely breathe. He was loving, playful and he was a fighter. I'll never have another Roo.
Today I had to say goodbye to my oldest and dearest friend. He was 13 and still had a lot of fight, but lymphoma was taking over and he could just barely breathe. He was loving, playful and he was a fighter. I'll never have another Roo. meow!
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