My sweet, lovable Roxy passed away suddenly this morning, in her favorite hiding spot. I adopted her just seven months ago. She was rehomed a few times in her six or seven years, and I knew I’d be her last, but I wish we’d had so much more time together.
She was a constant source of happiness; she would sit with me for hours while I pet her. And when I came home from work every day, she’d always run over to greet me. She gave me so much comfort and a purpose that I didn’t know I needed.
I’ve had family pets before, but she was the first one that I had on my own. I miss her so much already, and it hasn’t even been a day. I feel overwhelmed with grief, so I’m just trying to focus on how grateful I am that we were in each other’s lives, even for a short time. Roxy was my first bun, and this forum has helped me many times. I know you all understand how hard this is.
Rest in peace, my bundle. I hope there are mountains of kale and pellets wherever you are now. ❤