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Every night I take a moment to kiss William and wish him a good night. Tonight I shed a few tears and I finally looked at his little picture and told him that I don't want to cry any more because he only made me happy. I sat down tonight and wrote a thank you note to his vet. I also erased the last picture the vet sent me of him with his feeding tube from my computer. I don't want that to be the last image I had of my beautiful boy. I'm slowly shedding the circumstances of his death and I hope that soon I'm left with the beautiful memories that we had together. Friday will be two weeks. It feels like he's been gone a few days and forever.