He's been gone for two weeks..It's about time to say my goodbyes.
Gonna miss the way he'd wait for me to get home everyday. He'd hide in the bushes near my house, and everyday when he'd hear my car's exhaust he'd jump out of the bushes and meet me. Or the way he'd puff up all his fur when he was scared like a blowfish; I suppose it was to make him look bigger, when in reality it made him look like a giant marshmallow. And the way he'd put his paw on my mouth when I was sleeping; it was his way of telling me "Wake up and play with me!"
Feels like just yesterday I picked him up from the animal shelter.
Goodbye Jack, it's been fun buddy
