Jackson, King of the WFT, passed quietly in his sleep last night. Run with the wind dear Jackson.
Digby of Southern France lost his battle to the tick bourne disease he had contracted. Now in heaven playing ball with new friends (hey Shamus! another ball lover!)
Gone from our sight for now. Just for now.
We have heavy hearts and will look for the new bright stars in the heavens tonight. With so many gone before them, I am picturing a great play time of balls flying, zoomies and running for the joy of it, as they wait for their people. Bye for now, just for now.
Brave warriers both.
pee ess Petey has put up just what I picture in my mind about that will be going on!