Not active much on here anymore, so I don’t know who all will remember me. I check here from time to time but don’t post a whole lot.
Anyway, Dec 1st, I lost my dog, Bruce to a sudden Gastric Torsion. We rushed him to the emergency one morning when we saw his chest cavity was expanded & he had white gums. They rushed him into surgery but his stomach was already too far gone & he passed away on the operating table. I love every dog that crosses my path but I have never bonded with a dog the way I did him. I always called him my “Grumpy Old man” because he was always kind of mopey, sometimes seemed depressed after his dog friend passed away 2 years ago. He got grumpy the older he was getting, mainly just didn’t care to deal with other animals so I was excited for my move coming up. I was to be moving away as I’m getting married & taking him with me…I had such high hopes of him being able to live out the rest of his life peacefully with me but he never got the chance.
I started having a lot of anxiety about the big move & that increased after Bruce’s passing because now I wasn’t going to have his comfort with me. So to see if the move wouldn’t be as bad as I’m making it to be, I flew out to my future home state to stay there for 3 weeks starting Dec 30th. On Jan 1st, my dad woke me up with the phone call that my bunny Mimzy had passed away. We don’t know why, she seemed fine. My mom said she was still excited to eat as usual. She fed Mimzy her pellets one night & by morning, most of her food was still left uneaten & Mimzy was laying on the floor. It was so unbearable that I wasn’t there & wasn’t going to be back home for 3 more weeks still. Mimzy was pretty independent & ornery. She loved me but wasn’t crazy about strangers & was not afraid to defend her territory, all other pets in the house were scared of her Obi-bun was the only pet who was loving & patient enough to deal with her. She was still my sweetie though, & I rescued her from a bad home & gave her the best I could.
I just got home today. Mimzy was my last remaining fur baby. Obi-Bun’s passing was a year ago on Jan 19, 2017. He was 8, Mimzy was 5. I still have the comfort of the rest of the family pets, but no more of my own. Walking into an empty quiet room was so tough. My mom was so sweet to make a collage of photos of all of my fur babies & gifted it to me today. I’ll need to be getting a frame for it. She unknowingly picked some of my very favorite pictures of each of them. Rest in Peace, my babies…I’m missing you so very much!
^ These are Mimzy when I first got her in 2012. She had to grow into those ears!
I have to be grateful that I got the opportunity in 2017 to finally take Mimzy to a pumpkin patch for pictures, & also took her to see Santa for those photos (obviously not pictured above)
& my darling Bruce<3