8/5/2005 - 4/8/2019Nigel - we miss you, little buddy. Every time I walk in the door and you aren't there to greet me, my heart aches. I know that you're having a grand time across the rainbow bridge. You were so old and fragile when you came to us, I love imagining you filled with youth and vigor, running across rainbow heaven. I hope you watch us fondly, as we often think of you so fondly. I still cry when I think about you. I miss your meows, I miss your dramatic feet, (so dramatic!) and I miss your cuddles. I miss watching you try to climb onto the chair and look at me with incredulity, demanding help as the elegant old man that you were deserved. I miss the way you would greet me at the door every time I came home. You mean the world to us, buddy. Your dad and I miss you so much. Rest in peace, my love.Nicole JacksonSeattle, WashingtonJune 12, 2019
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