You know, you would think after 11 years, my heart would be healed but it isn't. I still miss this little guy every single day. When he left this earth, my heart was torn in half and half of it went to Heaven with him. I know some people don't believe animals go to Heaven but I do. I know I will see him again and he will come running out of the pearly gates to greet me one day.
I love you Thatcher - I miss you so much.
(He confiscated the baby afghan I was making for my Godson - I think he was jealous)